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12/07/2013, Skinny Pizza for Elizabeth's birthday dinner. A last minute change of plans from Victor's Kitchen, which means I STILL HAVEN'T BEEN THERE. I've been having so many food cravings. Dim Sum, Italian food, truffle fries etc. Truffle fries. Especially truffle fries. Best food ever. I just love the petroleum smell. I'm weird.


 
Squid Ink Paella... was average. The squid was quite good though. 

 Squid Ink Pizza ! I like the flat pizza. It's not oily. 


Retarded friends who can't stop feeding each other food. To be able to be as silly as you like around people and for them to still love you is to be fortunate.

& a very happy birthday my dear friend. Here's to the remaining 2 years in Engineering school. 
// Caramel chocolate cake from Rive Gauche. Do not fancy it. 




我(曾)想對你說卻害怕都說錯.
如果有一天我回到從前, 回到最原始的我, 你是否會覺得我不錯?

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