My current state is: mangy. The monkey can attest to that, having spent a quick and despondent dinner yesterday with a grunting duck. At the food court in Wisma Atria, many chairs were missing, resulting in several underutilised tables (and presumably non-diners). When we were barely half-way through our noodles, the cleaner was already trying to remove the plates for disposal. Later, after I instructed the taxi driver to go via Thompson and Moulmein Roads, he got onto the CTE regardless. In a vain attempt to relieve my state of manginess, I bought lots of comic books and a blue lego brick.