I meant New York New York, that restaurant. I went there with a purpose, becos i owe my BFF a treat. Note: Its a really belated birthday treat. Was so remorseful.
Tada! This was my dinner. Baked rice. Its so cheezy... i know i know its fattening... but aiya, you can't expect me to just stare right.
Thats her pork lasagna. I think its under one of the "YOU MUST TRY". Like no difference from my baked rice eh? I tried hers, the
taste is very strong.
Since i broke the rules already, it doesn't hurt to go a lil deeper right? Our dessert: BlueBerry Pancakes with Vanilla Ice cream. Its really sweet, even for a sweet-tooth like me.
Obviously we were bloated after the meal. So we decided to shop around and i ended up buying junks, not exactly junks but stuffs that weren't on my mind. Although i constantly remind myself not to waste money but i guess it doesn't help just like i constantly tell myself to stop eating the biscuit roll.
Talk about biscuit roll, its nightmare i tell you. My dad REALLY bought a large tin of the "love-letter" lookalike biscuit roll, you know that kind that you will see when you buy 100 grams of biscuits from the provision shop? Yes that gigantic tin! If you go "Wow", high 5. Thats exactly my reaction when i saw it. My folk told me he's sick of replenishing every other day so he decided to just buy a tin from Sheng Shiong. Look, is it my fault? I wouldn't eat if he didn't buy it. He spoilt my will of slimming down. Rahhhh... but i really like it. No joke. Ask joc... its tempting. Really tempting. To happy or not to happy? My dad simply loves to feed me. Anyway, thou he burnt my diet plan, i still love him heaps.
The Black Parade.
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