Sunday, August 13, 2006
i feel that it's my moral duty to publish this entry about how shitty the food at gloria jean's at raffle place's the marketplace was. the three of us were inclined to settle there for chow because everywhere was just full of unpleasant singaporeans stampeding to see fireworks. i had some chicken pasta thing that was reminiscent of ravioli but should just be called Crap. the description was mouth watering enough, what with sun dried tomatoes and all but it was just plain tomato paste and half way into my meal, i bit into a piece that was ice cold. it is pretty understandable that coffee joints like that don't exactly serve up haute cuisine but i don't see what is so difficult about pressing the correct number on the microwave. a forkful of sam's lasagna proved it to be pasty and flour-y, though she didn't seem to have any complaints. i think the meal was only salvaged by the issue that made me laugh till i cried, thank gawd for friends who tolerate your laughing fits. anyway thanks sam, for coming with me to the expo so i can geek out, unfruitfully.by P at 8/13/2006 03:30:00 AM |
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