Mind your Ps

Had dinner with Siryn last night. It had been a long week for both of us. The usual 'so many things to do, so little time' lament. As always, being with her is never dull coz we have the most bizarre conversations (not to mention excellent taste in friends, style, etc... ahem). We find amusement is trivial things and have uncanny abilities to associate different things together. I often wonder what people would think if they heard one of our conversations. Like last night for example (ok.. so maybe i was the one who started it and we were in an Indian restaurant at that time.... but that's not my point) ANYWAY, the conversation went something like this..

A: I think i want to learn how to make puri.
S: Why?
A: Coz i like puri... and i think i have an indian stomach coz i love indian food..but that's beside the point.
S: So u can make ur own puri at home??
A: Yeah.. and then when i get my own place, i can have a mini puri party. Wheee... mini puri party mini puri party... Try saying that a few times.
S: Mini puri party mini puri party... whee... Just puri?
A: Hmm... i like papadums too. So maybe a mini papadum puri party?? Then u can bring ur pashmina.
S: Whee.. mini Papadum Puri Party. I'll wear a Punjabi suit with my Pashmina.
A: And i'll have peacock feathers. So mini papadum puri party with punjabi suit, pashmina and peacock feathers. Hmm.... maybe i should call it Puny Papadum Puri Party instead? Then everyone comes in Punjabi suit, Pashmina and Peacock feathers. It'll be PERFECT. My Perfect Puny Papadum Puri Party... wheeeeeeeeee........
S: *groans* oh god.. if someone hears us now... :P puny papadum puri party..

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Hmm.... must be the food..... 8P