My bro just forced me to make
frozen pizza for him. By that I mean cook it or rather bake it and make it edible. So I was lolling about the kitchen for 10 mins ++ waiting for the pizza to cook. And when it came out it was
cold inside!!! The pizza I mean.
Quote : I tried so hard, and got so far, but in the end, the pizza wasn't cooked.
or
Quote : And we lost it all, nothing lasts forever, I'm sorry, the pizza ain't perfect.
Well, something along those lines lah. =)
Then I ate my pizza. =) I gave my bro the
nice, cheesy all cooked one. Mine was stucked to the tray and I terpaksa put it into the microwave. What a nice sister I am.
This is the jelly I was making last night. Well, its for my mom's friends. But I ate a lot just now. *i'm not supposed to* hangs head in shame.
I purposely took the ones with the laici and left all the pineapple. HA!
Pineapple is good for health so I didn't do anything wrong right?(:(:(:
The point is, I ate a lot alot alot of the jelly meant for other people. Jelly seems addictive all of a sudden.
DARN.
Forgot to check if they added oh-so-addictive msg into it.xP But jellies don't have msg! RIGHT???
CONCLUSION : Keep your jellies away from me. (:(:(:
That sounds so so so suggestive. Don't so horny lah. Woooooooot!
I'm just trying to find my place and if you happen to read about it along the way, good for you. (:
Oh and, I love tweety, but its not because of twitter.(:
Current obsession : Ribbons, halter tops, floral patterns, boyfriend shirts and pinafores. (:
