Addicted to Spam

Yes, I am. Nearly every morning I eat a plate of fried bee hoon or noodles from the Yong Tau Foo stall in Science canteen together with a slice of Spam.

Erm... not that spam. I mean the other (more commonly used) meaning of spam. C'mon, who else updates his blog everyday?

Anyway, for anyone who doesn't know how spam turned from meat to a hell lot of nonsense, it is a result of these guys: