In Pursuit of Life, Liberty and Laughter
Little boxes on an island, Little boxes made of ticky-tacky, There's a green one and a pink one and a blue one and a yellow one and they're all made out of ticky-tacky and they all look just the same. And the people in the houses All go to the university, And they all get put in boxes, Little boxes, all the same. And there's doctors and there's lawyers and business executives, and they're all made out of ticky-tacky and they all look just the same.
Posted on Monday, September 17, 2007

I'M 18

Written by Yane at 1:49 PM
I'M 18 !

and i don't feel any different. It's not like i can check myself into a hospital or pretend i lost my passport and renew it at 18. Well i get the perks of going to places w/o getting suspicious looks. But then again I'm legal to go to jail.

I had birthday dinner/buffet at Seven on Club at Club street which is Brazilian churrasco thingy with my lovely Marco. I am a meat eater and i looove meat. DUH. With the promise of 14 cuts of meat for buffet i was delighted. Shortly after the meal i realised i had 8 cuts of meat only. Geez. And i'm proud to say I've tried the most disgusting food on earth, aside from cockroaches and worms, I tried CHICKEN HEART. Eeew. I know. I doubt both of us eaten our dollars worth but at least the passador was encouraging us to have more :P

Chicken heart was horrible. Its texture was rough on the inside but smooth on the outside. I don't really know how to describe how it tasted like but i knew i gobbled it down with water soon. What i liked there was the lamb, beef top side and chicken. My other half liked the beef ribs. I am going back to Seven on Club or something like that in the future.

Thank you to all for the wishes and gifts :) Two buffets a week is a guilty, terrible and desirable sin :)

I am going to spend a few days giving my blog a face lift. Till then.