Oh lord.
I'm in the family room down from the kitchen, having just downed four slices of pizza in quick succession. I am typing this little anecdote in the hopes of interesting you and garnering more visits to this blog.
Anyway, it was not Pizza Hut, which I am used to eating, which was the culprit in this story. It was something called Jamaican...hot sauce.
To start off with, I am a big pizza lover, and would gladly allow more stomach room for more slices. Problem is, I have PMS, and I'm at the stage where I eat a lot. There was this twelve-course dinner last Saturday, which didn't help at all, then some leftover fondue, butter cookies and whatnot lying around in the kitchen. Somebody untempt me!
So, three pounds heavier than I was last week (hey, I counted!), I proceeded to stuff myself again. It all started with an innocent little slice of Pizza Hut's beef-and-pepperoni, and a tiny drop of Jamaican hot sauce. Now you should know that I never can enjoy a pizza without a sauce of some sort (garlic, chili, you name it) and once in a while I get an overdose of the spicy kind.
Today was one of those days. After that small droplet of yellow sauce, I added about six more, in abundance. They'd already warned me about the taste but I guess I underestimated the power of Caribbean hotness.
After that slice it was fast and furious all the way. I couldn't even finish it so I gave it to my mom and started a new one, this time without the sauce. I didn't even need it. The taste was still as fresh in my mouth as if I had put it on that slice. I drank a lot of Coke repeatedly and with each bite.
So here I am, sitting right after having such a huge meal. It's one of those times when my mind is racing and my fingers are itching to type, which may just mean that I am inspired (which I hardly am). And when when I indeed am, I choose to ignore it. So count yourself lucky to have had me type this thing. Hopefully you'll be coming back for more. Ha.
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ole!
first of all, a big shout-out to the person who made this layout, therefore enabling me to post
more frequently (hooray!), BEEKEE. thanks a
lot!
moving on...
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take note that i update irregularly - like i will be on hiatus for a while, and then make two
posts a day. right now i am on my two-post phase.
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i am entitled to my own opinion. therefore this blog is solely for myself and my purposes ONLY.
flames are not accepted, since there is nothing to flame about.
however, comments will be greatly appreciated. :)
chloe
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the side), and proudly bedan. this beloved blog of mine has been up since the eighteenth of
february two thousand and six, but i have made other blogs before that. i write purely to let my
feelings out and/or to keep my memories. someday i'm going to write a novel, but right now i'm
concentrating on growing up.
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