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The Way to a Man's Heart is Through His Stomach...

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Ahh... Isn't that one of the loveliest things you've ever set your sights on?...A truly irresistible combination of heavenly gastronomic delight...

Piping hot succulent Baked Fish Pasta..

Light and crispy Garlic toast...

Thick and creamy mushroom soup...

Tantalising to the eyes, and totally enslaving to the weak of mind (I mean that in the kindest way to such people as myself, when it comes to delicious food), the food taunts me...

I am powerless to deny its power...

The pasta calls out to me...I obey...

I slowly dip my fork and spoon into the heavenly mix, and as I twist the pasta round and round my fork, it releases a mouthwatering scent... The promise of infinite pleasure...

I bite...

I chew...

I pause...

Ahhh.... Heaven...

If the way to a man's heart is through his stomach, then I have pledged my undying love to you...

Only to you...

Vivo's....

Comments

izzati fuad said…
'pledge undying love'? haha. sangat exaggerate encik ini.
Joseph said…
wow....sir..looks delicious!! haha! Enjoyed the movie? :) I know I did:) Let's do it again soon! Btw, what's your MSN address?

ps. thanx 4 the popcorn ya!
ijat,
Love is not a thing a man makes a jest of... ;)

Joe,
Yeah, movie was real cool... we should do it again sometime..maybe with more of ur classmates around...shud be fun!
A t i Q a h said…
Damn!
Im damn hungry right now. Ho ho.
Vivo is it? Sir, what if....aa...
Tiqa...

If i'm reading u correctly, u r saying "What if u(tiqa) belanja me(sir)" to which i would say "why, thank u tiqa...so nice of you even think that... I look forward to ur treat"...

Hehehehe...
siraydee said…
Vivo's, huh...never tried the food there.
azie said…
ahaha!vivo's sounds really nice..nyum2...

sir...next sem...err... we..u...i think u know kan?kan?kan?hikhik
Aydee,
food there is heavenly.. best pizza crusts in the country...

Azie,
i...er...u...er...yes, thank u for agreeing to belanja me too... wow... i'm truly blessed...
Yana Ismail said…
Huhu. delicious Sir...:)
i agree Sir..a way to a man's heary is through his stomach:)looks like i have to brush up my cooking skill:p

Eeerr... Sirr..will you..next semester...hmm, i think you know what i wanna say..hik3
azie said…
sir,
err..think u got it wrong..erm..well..maybe we should do some discourse analysis here,hikhik

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