Talking about ‘ROLLS’, people who have seen my MSN nick know that I am on a ‘my new BFF’ roll.
Paris Hilton’s My New BFF to be exact!
HAHAHA.
I finished all 10 episodes in 3 days ok! ZAI.
And although the show is a marathon of bimbotic nonsense, it really is very fun to watch. But it really makes you doubt whether in fact her ‘BFF’ in the end is really a ‘BFF’ coz everyone seems like they want to just make use of the show to get fame. And even those people who act like they really wanna be Paris’s BFF are like psychotic fan stalkers (read: Vanessa).
But even with all the fake-ness and the backstabbing and bitchiness, it is far more entertaining than watching Laguna Beach-slash-The Hills-slash-The City.
After I finished watching Paris Hilton’s My New BFF I started having withdrawal symptoms, which I always get whenever a series I watch ends. So I started playing my Paris Hilton game in my phone. HAHA.
A well spent 5 bucks.
So Sandy and I celebated our 2nd year 2 weeks ago at Pepperoni at Greenwood.
I love love love Pepperoni! But only the inside courtyard seats, not the seats on the outside. Ugh. Those are some horrible seats. But the courtyard seats? Those are good. Ok enough ranting about seats.
Pictures!
I had my Parma Ham and Rocket pizza.
Parma Ham. Shiok.
Parmesan Strips. Shiok.
Rocket. Super Shiok.
Sandy didn’t like my pizza. He was all like ‘Eew. What kind of leaf is that?’
He was very happy with his own Aglio Olio.
And we shared a crème brulee for dessert. YUM-MY!!!
Oh and I got my roses!!! Hehe.
=)
Two years doesn’t feel like such a long time.
But then again time passes so fast nowadays!!! It’s like weekdays are filled with work, work and more work, and weekends are filled with slacking and chilling and just like that *snap* the week is gone and a new week is here again.
Which makes me feel like doing something more.
But what?
Hmm. Tough.
It’s like Rascal Flatts says…
“There comes a time in everyone’s life, when all you can see are the years passing by…”
Hah. I sound like a mid-life crisis bound OL. NOoooOooO...
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