Wednesday, February 14, 2007
St. Valentine
Chivalry's dead. Honor's dying. Modesty's gone. Romance's way overrated. Why the hell are we celebrating valentine's day!?
Here's my love in form of chocolate for my hauntingly few readers. Its inside is as empty as the upturned glass. I'm sucky at poetry now. Mi! Gimme a poem about the celebrated -snorts- day!
Hey, at least I'm spared from looking at the giggling girls with their cocky boyfriends smooching at the metro! Or anywhere else for that matter!Labels: le cordon bleu, pastry
licked by valerie, 12:01 PM
“'When you wake up in the morning, Pooh,' said Piglet at last, 'what's the first thing you say to yourself?'
'What's for
breakfast?' said Pooh. 'What do you say, Piglet?'
'I say, I wonder what's going to happen
exciting today?' said Piglet. Pooh nodded thoughtfully.
'It's the same thing,' he said.”
All About Me
I'm just an ordinary girl aspiring to become a multi-billionaire, in route to conquering the culinary world. I'm chubby. Sue me.
I'm currently attending Le Cordon Bleu in Paris, and I've got to say, winter is harsh on my skin and wreaks havoc on my appetite.
Apparently, it makes me want to consume more carbohydrates, thus, potatoes, potatoes, and potatoes..
soOriginal
idiotic procrastinations
Le Cordon Bleu Paris
culinary school based in Paris
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St. Valentine