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Donnerstag, August 04, 2005

Pasta Nightmare

You probably already know this, but i still have to say it -The thing about men is that, you never know what you're gonna get. I always get hit on by the weirdest guys, at the weirdest places, and when i least expect it.

It all started with a craving for pasta in the early afternoon. Decided to hop down to cold storage (which was a good 20 mins walk from my place). Being the slob that i am, i hadn't bothered to run a comb through my dishevelled hair before leaving the house, and donned a ratty old tee and running shorts.

It started pouring halfway, and despite running most of the distance, i was drenched completely. Basically i looked like a wreck, and walked into the supermarket shivering from head to toe. Headed straight for the shelves. Then....

Now this is the sleaziest angmoh i've ever met. Yea there're plenty of sleazy ones out there i guess, but this one really creeped me out. Buy Extra Virgin olive oil means i'm Extra Virgin meh. Siao.

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