...And my mom called for my name, then my other friends...I went over...wondering what was I being summoned for.
"Come join the competition!" everyone said. Like a child where you just enter a child-age competition when your mom asked you to, or where you have no choice or not knowing how to make a decision just yet, I unknowingly went into the competition area, and reported my name to the DJ (who's desperately looking for contestants).
I've been avoiding cup/instant noodles or any other unhealthy food for the past few years, let alone entering a competition where I'm suppose to binge myself with 2 cups of so-called EXPENSIVE CUP NOODLES that cost you RM7.99 per cup! Heck, I'm in there already, too late to call a quit.
3 contestants, 2 cups noodles each with boiling water. What were the chances? Well, I always confident with eating hot food as I'm adapted to it (but definitely not the speed in eating such high temperature food) . I would say...99% including the fact that I'd only had milo and a piece of mooncake for breakfast. I pressumed the prizes would be a little attractive since the competition is being organized by a Japanese shop; Umeshu wine, Jap Chocs, Green Tea ice-cream, or even a RM100 voucher, I'll be happy...so I was determined to win - 100%
5...4...3....2...............2..................(hate the DJ)...1. And the rest was history
Waiting for my prize...WTF?! MORE NOODLES?! great...free groceries for my family. Well I did something good for someone at least, helping the DJ being a contestant, and getting free noodles for my family, such a good boy I am =p.
Aside from that, It was euphoric to win again, however small that victory was, against 2 other guys, over 2 cups of noodles each.
Victory is a victory, regardless of its size
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