

I don’t have a favourite food, because there’s too many that it can only be defined by categories. I think whoever asks the question “what’s your favourite food?”, hates eating. My favourite things in life are puppies’ tummies, eating, travelling for eating, eating with friends, last but not least, good conversations over eating. An overbearingly judgemental friend you might add, but that’s only because I think I care. But having said that, if you actually knew me, I’m a good friend.
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I don’t care who or how many people die in a movie as long as the dog lives, and which-ever movie violates that rule, sucks. I’m one of those whom you would call a “dog person” much more than a “people person”. It was probably one of the most regrettable mistake of my life, one that I now have to live with until I die. When I was 11, in the month before my family immigrated from Taiwan to Canada, I picked out my own English first name, Mandy, from an English Names G uidebook that some idiot gave me. My last name is Lee, with my birth-Chinese-name, Huei Lin. And I guess the fact that this being a baby-shower and all, probably one of the top three must-be-perv-free environment there is (among dressing-rooms, toilets and etc…) , I should re-introduce myself a little bit. But the truth is, you probably don’t know much about me. Nor am I some random neighbour who’s trying to crash a party because she saw the sign “there will be cakes” on your lawn on her way to taking out the trash. Here, um, I sort of acted late on that race to the gift-registry and so I swear all I was left to choose with, was this leopard-print breasts-pump and a strange vampire binky… But seriously, I swear, I am not weird. So, congratulations! Wow, new baby huh? I mean.

THERE IS AN UNUSUAL STURDINESS AND BOUNCINESS TO EACH BITE, AND DEEP NUTTINESS WITH EACH MELTING CHEWS BLACK SESAME MOCHI ICE CREAM FOR EM’S BB-SHOWER
