♠ Friday, December 30, 2005

Food and more food.

Here we go!



I am becoming a foodie.

I am gaining weight and increasing in the volume of fat that is in me.


GASPS. I dare not look at the weighing scale.


I had trouble pulling up one of my skirts too.


Well anyway, Mickey brought me to a place famous for its pratas. It's called Fong Seng, located somewhere at Clementi, you can reach it by taking bus 183 from Jurong East Bus Interchange.



I ordered a Combo prata[tomatoes, mushrooms,onions and cheese] and a cheese onion prata. Mickey had a pineapple prata that came served drizzled with some maple syrup, and a mushroom prata.


The cheese was, well, very cheesy. Resembling a pizza. It was pretty good, though I tad expensive, but since it's famous and its ingredients/fillings are generous, I suppose it's worth the price. Mickey says the place is usually very crowded at night, which I suppose is true, because they have an extended portion for the customers and tables.


Apparently 2 cheesy pratas wasn't enough to satisfy our high-metabolism-stricken Mickey.
So he ordered a Nasi Lemak, which was quite good, because it had me drooling even though I was on the verge of burping like a toad in his face.

'Oh yes, you want it, don't you? Here have a piece of this juicy chicken wing.' Mickey tempts me with nasi lemak.

With a rounded belly, we left the place. And soon he complained of a tummy ache, no I'm not saying that the food is bad or anything.. aah... Mickey jsut has a highly sensitive stomach. Chance is, he probably just needed to get rid of some stuffs in there.



And there it is.. our foodie trip :)

i am a female.

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