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After slaving away in the kitchen for the better part of today, endeavouring to make full use of the overgrown pandan plant on the balcony, I breeched my diet regime tonight, with no less than 7 odd slices of woodfired pizza, calamari rings with huge dolops of tartar sauce and rasberry infused beer. And after all that, there were talks to go get some fried chicken wings, and talks were put into action, although the famed stall was closed. The breech was well worth it though, with the lovely company of the married couple sans golden retriever :( (nevermind next time!) This is what life is all about, pizza and beer on a rainy sunday coupled with camaraderie, stimulating conversation, AND, a good book to top it off. I'm ready for the work week.

life is about taking the elevator to the top of effiel tower in the middle of a cold winter night.

oh deli. I hope you didn't do that alone! No, not in the city of Luurve.

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