Food, Glorious Food
Yesterday, for the first time in three weeks, I went back to my aunt’s house. I ate all of this within a four hour period:
1 bowl of cereal
6 Krispy Kreme doughnuts
2 large bowls of fried bee hoon
1 bowl of seaweed soup
Lots of biscuits
5 bowls’ worth of steamboat fare.
At the end of the steamboat I literally wanted to throw up.
I also made the mistake of buying pig’s stomach. It used to be my favorite bit of the body, but I ate it for lunch this afternoon and was just appalled at the amount of fat and oil I had to eat. I never noticed it before. I stuck myself on DDR for an hour and a half trying to make myself feel better. Ugh.
Right, Jac!
Remember that sushi place that you recommended me ages ago? I forgot to update you on what happened, and it makes a pretty funny story.
It was Mom’s birthday, and I called up the restaurant to reserve a table for four. We had originally planned to go to Hyatt’s Mezzanine (because there’s where we always go for special occassions) but we were booked at 8pm, and it was too late. So we wandered over to the sushi place.
Then OMG.
I hadn’t realized the restaurant was tiny. It was just a bunch of chairs seated in front of the chef. We were hoping for the Sushi Tei kind of table where we could sit facing each other while eating. So we were surprised. I think if we came for lunch and it was only the two of us it’ll be okay, and we can still converse with the chef, but we were a group of four. So Dad and I hung behind the restaurant like suspicious loiterers discussing if we should still go in there or not while Mom and Sis were in the bathroom.
(Also, from what I gathered from the menu, it’s predominantly sushi/sashimi. I don’t think there’s a lot of other varieties on the menu besides the sushi buffet, because the chef makes the food on demand.)
So we walked to the Hyatt, and lo! We actually can walk in without a reservation! Dad threw up a fuss about how we could come in at 7 but told they were fully booked until 8.
Then, in the middle of our dinner, the sushi restaurant called. We forgot to cancel our reservation.
The end.
Pirates of the Caribbean + Cinnamon buns
While I was baking cinnamon buns, the stupid smoke detector went off. I swear, that thing doesn’t warn people of smoke, it wants to make people go deaf warning them of the smoke. I took out the battery, and I promised I will air the apartment tomorrow morning.
There was no smoke, I swear it!
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After watching At World’s End for the fifth time on my computer, I’ve just come to realize one thing:
OHGODTHEEXPOSITION
Cornflakes and milk in my Mickey cup is the best food EVER.
My favourite drink
Anyway, I just remembered something.
I love cidar. I love it. Absolutely love it. If you haven’t tried it, buy a bottle immediately. It’s fantastic.
