Special Fried Rice

I used to be so scared of this song that I deleted it off my mobile.

Speaking of fear, special fried rice here, is really something every guy needs to be aware of, as JayJay so kindly made me google for them.

Town was all a-harking, calling us all weary, shopping brethren and sistereth after a hard day of work to splurge and have some bulge lipo from the wallet to the tummy-tucket. A fiery meal of Ayam Penyet Ria  only to be cooled by some ice-cream from Gusttimo Di Roma, this time with amareno yogurt, chai latte, and cereal gelatos. Fuck the bad reviews. The ice-cream there is really awesome.

Eating hot and spicy stuff will make your metabolism rise higher, hence a skinnier you (I am a testament to that ;) ). It beomes ultra-effective because I can't stand spiciness so I guess my metabolism increases exponentially so instead of increasing twofold, it increases up to a quadruple. Hehh hehh.

And the salespeople at high-end shops worthy of being in Rue-Cambon are actually, contrary to popular stereotype, friendly and not snobbish as what we expect them to be. Or this could be the fact that most of them are foreigners i.e. from the Philippines and P.R.C.

Though we didn't buy anything (though I'm so tempted to buy this really sartorial bag from Topman it just screams pretentious Oxford hipster prep kid), the company and walking around window-shopping is enough to satiate our avarice, especially when it comes to clothes and food, and therepeutic enough to soothe our tense bodies and untangle the tight knots and blocks in our brains.