"kerang batik"

few hours of: walking devon, two-and-a-half lap jog/walk around the block, a trip to the market with mum; after the last post, here i am, again, blogging in exhaustion, no no, not because of the jogging if you can call it jogging, since i walked most of it (we need to start slow, eh :p), but because i just came out of a war against a kilogram of my favourite bivulvar creature, "kerang batik". cleaning them is hard work! you have to slip the edge of a knife into the minute, if not non-existent, gap between the two shells, then wash them under running water to remove all the muck, of course they would resist and gosh they are strong! i gave up, leaving five stubborn unopened shells, which my mum flicked open so easily. my super mum! i am left with these battle scars: sore fingertips and chipped nail polish that i must redo now :(

ah, mum just called! time to eat! time for revenge!! muahaha~