Thursday, May 26, 2005
Yum, an italian bmt salad lunch.
Well a little too pricey for my pockets, but I gotta eat somewhat in a healthier manner today in typical post-gluttony guilt. Surprisingly I wasn't hungry till 7pm, a novelty in itself since I usually would get hungry in the late afternoons even after huge noodle-bowled lunches.
Last night at n.e.w.t., we probably broke the record again for the only couple who would order $15 worth of chicken wings. We didn't even notice it, but just as we were starting on our meal, the auntie came back with a wing on a small plate. "Sorry, we missed one wing." she said apologetically.
Here's the first photo of us together, this is my mr #30 (originally #33). Darn we didn't even have a photo from our brown bread couch days.
Well a little too pricey for my pockets, but I gotta eat somewhat in a healthier manner today in typical post-gluttony guilt. Surprisingly I wasn't hungry till 7pm, a novelty in itself since I usually would get hungry in the late afternoons even after huge noodle-bowled lunches.
Last night at n.e.w.t., we probably broke the record again for the only couple who would order $15 worth of chicken wings. We didn't even notice it, but just as we were starting on our meal, the auntie came back with a wing on a small plate. "Sorry, we missed one wing." she said apologetically.
Here's the first photo of us together, this is my mr #30 (originally #33). Darn we didn't even have a photo from our brown bread couch days.
