The Banana Tree Sucked My Money!
I'm definitely eating too much. Ho... so this is what it's to worry about your waistline and cellulite.
Bean and i went to Banana Leaf for dinner today. It's a Malaysian restaurant on Broadway St and spent $x (hehe. Mummy: One life, live it!). It's really not bad at all... we had steamed rice, chicken curry and sambal green beans, and although all not hot despite being promised spicyness by the small chilli sign beside the dish name on the menu, it was an excellent meal. It hit the right spot 5 times. The rice and the dishes were much more than both of us could handle, but we finished them anyway and then sat back with contented sighs. Then Bean, Mistress of all sugar-slathered consumables pipes up, "Let's have dessert!... huhh but i'm very full. But dont care! I want!" And because i was quite pleasantly woozy/stupid at the moment (rather like a fat contented cow) from all the food and 1/4 of a Lychee Mojito, i said okay. So it was a pair of supremely bloated, slightly drunk little girls who waddled out of Banana Leaf at approximately 7pm, collectively $2x poorer.
And what am i doing now? Eating strawberries. My goodness, i feel like a pregnant frog.
Bean says i have a good liver because i turn a beautiful purplish crimson when i drink. Because the blood circulates furiously, or something. It must be true because the alcohol seems to have cleared from my system and i'm (supposed to be) studying computer science with good vigor.
Now guess who is the proud owner of a pair of beautiful Ralph Lauren gloves? HAHAHAHA!!!
Bean and i went to Banana Leaf for dinner today. It's a Malaysian restaurant on Broadway St and spent $x (hehe. Mummy: One life, live it!). It's really not bad at all... we had steamed rice, chicken curry and sambal green beans, and although all not hot despite being promised spicyness by the small chilli sign beside the dish name on the menu, it was an excellent meal. It hit the right spot 5 times. The rice and the dishes were much more than both of us could handle, but we finished them anyway and then sat back with contented sighs. Then Bean, Mistress of all sugar-slathered consumables pipes up, "Let's have dessert!... huhh but i'm very full. But dont care! I want!" And because i was quite pleasantly woozy/stupid at the moment (rather like a fat contented cow) from all the food and 1/4 of a Lychee Mojito, i said okay. So it was a pair of supremely bloated, slightly drunk little girls who waddled out of Banana Leaf at approximately 7pm, collectively $2x poorer.
And what am i doing now? Eating strawberries. My goodness, i feel like a pregnant frog.
Bean says i have a good liver because i turn a beautiful purplish crimson when i drink. Because the blood circulates furiously, or something. It must be true because the alcohol seems to have cleared from my system and i'm (supposed to be) studying computer science with good vigor.
Now guess who is the proud owner of a pair of beautiful Ralph Lauren gloves? HAHAHAHA!!!
posted by THE YANG at 21:31
5 Comments:
finally updated already! ha.
HAHAHAHAHAHA PREGNANT FROG!!!!! HAHAHAHAA I ALMOST TYPED FORG!!!!! AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!!!
veh!!! hello from switzerland! eerything here is bread and cheese.. aahhhhhhh ahha but its super nice.. heh..=) hmmm yup yup.. miss ya loads.. we'll talk on skype when i get back!
seeya!
vera yang! EAT MORE AND GROW PREGNANT!
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