Wednesday, March 08, 2006

pigging on tarts and watching america's next top model is oxymoronic. but i dont care.

nikki the great neighbour doesnt forget us when she goes out for dinner. so she buys back food from the civilised world for us stuck in the island called Kent Ridge. and so we have this bearbun. and then it loses its ears. and then its nose. and then... oh the last's just how i feel after the carnivorous experience.