lost in red ticks/crosses

Escaped to Chomp Chomp just now for a reunion with local delicacies. After 2 frantic afternoons of wielding red pens and trying to understand the sometimes incomprehensible kiddo statements, I decided it's time to redeem some sanity. Back into the warm embrace of sambal lala, bbq chic wings, grilled stingray, fried hokkien mee, satay & ice-cold sugar cane juice! Yeah, next stop's the loo, with some digestion-aiding pills. =P Then, it'd be back to red pens and the incomprehensible mountains again.