Sigh, I have failed in keeping this blog from becoming frivolous. :\
You know how Remy starts imagining the different dishes floating up from Gusteau's cookbook? I feel like that now. Pancakes with butter. My mom's fried rice-I can almost taste those green peas. Char siew rice.
Sigh. Yeah, I'm controlled by my stomach.
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hehe.... ice creammmmmmmm!!!
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