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♥ Wednesday, October 19, 2005
7:54 PM

i cant image that i have been eating non-stop the whole day.

started the day with a early morning call from my Bae, he's all already to pick me for breakfast??? Fishy.. Ah ha, bingo!!! he was waken up by his youngest sister to send some things to her workplace. the sky will have fallen if he can wake up that early without motive..

we have breakfast at Mcdonald... hee hee.. cant believe finally we made it for breakfast (after all the promises for yrs that we'll have Mcd breakfast together)??? he had big breakfast meal shared with me n i had a fillet o fish burger. someone complaint that i ate 3/4 of his meal. well, he had his 2 big bites of my burger too!! that's fair, okay (Mr, if you're reading this!!).

back home, i cleared my mails. after that, i am hungry again. had some snacks, peanutbutter sandwich. n oopps, friend called me to meet up later. i had an ice-coffee n chicken pau. went to Junction 8, halfway, well.. hunger strike me again??? went to the coffeeshop near the interchange for white chicken rice (recommending this stall found at opposite Bishan C.C. that sells all white chicken meat, tender n soft, but the rice is a bit oily though).

when i reached home at 7 plus, the potatoe soup that my mum cooked was so good n thick, i had 2 bowls of it.

I am a little piglet at heart.. okay okay, i am at pig at heart not oni today but all the time ;p