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Black Bread is the Bomb
Sunday, March 28, 2010 || 10:19 AM
So, good morning to all you sobered up people from a Saturday night's outing, those good kids who stayed home, those who are still passed out + wasted and those who are still continuing their all-nighter computer session from last night til now.
Yesterday arvo, I dropped into Mea's house right after Chinese School to get dressed up for
Hien's Sweet 16th at Lyrics! It's much more fun having company around when getting all pampered up. We were chauffeured in my dad's X-Trail to Gouger St, and snapped many shots along the way. By the time we arrived, most people were already there. (Excluding Nga & Tiff who took their long ass time getting ready)
Most of us girls were starving, so a couple of us decided to pay a visit to the newly opened
BreadTop! About time they franchised in Adelaide. If you happened to catch a bunch of dressed up girls wandering barefooted in the indoors area between Central Market and ChinaTown, that would've been us. :)
A black piece of .. bread caught my eye there. Apparently it was made out of Charcoal. So I bought it, and despite it's looks and the looks everyone else gave it (poor thing), it tasted great!
I was pretty good last night. Didn't get tipsy/drunk at all, but then again it was only Malibus + stuff. No shots for me! (A)
For once I burnt off more than I ate too. What'd you expect after walking around town for like 45 minutes? Even better, in stockings + havaianas. Ran in them, 1 slipped off in the middle of the road. Car came. I was too pussy to go back and pick it up.
It died? Pak's brother ran to get it. Lucky :)
Saturday night track for a fatigue outcome.
Chilled for the rest of the night til around half past 10 at Stamford Hotel with Pak and a bunch of other peeps.
Labels: Party, With friends
