will you be my pumpkin pie?
say hellllllllllooooooo to the pumpkin pie.
and so ive wasted yet another day grocery shoppin. i swear its addictive. ever since my parents started their long expeditions to china. and that ive been put in charged of stocking up the fridge and making sure everyones fed, i havent stopped. the grocery shopping that is. and my parents have been back for the longest time ever, and i still do it. but its making me happy.
so pumpkin pie, finally. the crust was a bitch to make. i ended up messing the whole place up. last night at the bar, since bapok only called at 3ish, i trooped down all ready to get my hands dirty. haha. it was fun shoving pinenut cake in piping hot kalua. hur hur. we were making mini tiramisu's for theresa's wedding today.
ben took a random shot yesterday. and i was thinking, i so need a haircut. or maybe not! i think i should get dreads. like down the front. braid the sides. i can so see rod cursing and swearing at how im stealing his idea. i like it too! so bugger off. hmmph. but yeahhhhhh. im hoping i find some sweet ass lociticians in phillipines. greg! is there?
i cant wait for exams to be over. the L word has been sucking me dry of my time. drats.
my love. :)

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