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May 16, 2009
Exorcists File no 128- Pizza time

We head to Pizza hut to grab a bite. Faldo’s treating aniwaes. If meqa was here, Faldo better declared bankruptcy. Hahahahaha…

It was only me who ordered different drinks, everyone had a coke while I had Mocha Latte. They served the drinks first, a glass of mOcha and a jug of coke. Standlea was eyeing for my ice cream, while I’m not looking, he sliced the round ice cream and put it in his glass. My ice cream T.T!!!

Garlic bread came and chicken wings, though only 2 chicken wings. We then teased Sudi why not have another Salad? He then blushed and told us to shut up. ( He had stomach pain and pooed because of the salad he ate last time. Our meal then came, a large pizza came. It was beef, and they know I don’t eat one. T.T

Actually, I do. It’s just that my dad had this will of his not to eat those cow who worked for us, sympathetic. Who cares? I was like a hungry ghost. I ate a slice and then another large size of pizza came. I left a sweat, this is bad. A total of 18 slices. Glek, I ate another slice. I was full already, hufft… my maximum is 2 slices, just like peter, we both have a small appetite. Sudi ate 3 slice, and Standlea ate 3 slice. I’m so not losing, I decided to eat another slice. I was at my limits, and I put everything on my mouth, this is m newest record, 3 slices. Sudi, me, and Standlea was almost puking, we had a pale face on. Just then, Standlea put a little of the coke that was left in the jar inside my drink. Mocha+ coke= weird taste. Ughh… I hate the mixture, tastes weird, what’s more the pizza. Faldo was amazing! He ate 5 slices and he was okay. He said he could go another round, and we were all amazed. What an appetite. If Alex and MeqA was here, the pizza will finish in a go, that’s what Standlea said. We chit chatted for a while, the subject was Sudi. I sang Alan Luo’s song in front of sudi, if u have the song of Wo bu hui chang ge, try listening the chorus part. Alan Luo couldn’t pronounce the mandarin word she bu de( he pronounced se bu de. And khu she me as ku se me. The H’s missing. And Sudi was angry of me mocking his favorite singer. And I continued. Wo dao di ku se me, ku se me. Standlea, everyone laughed till they’re face gone red. This is even more exiting than my birthday last time, it’s really good to spent your birthday with only boys I suppose.

Then we continued, I asked everyone if they know Sudi’s nickname. Standlea guessed, hmn.. SURABAYa boy? Nope, peter guessed, antenna boy? We then remembered last year Sudi asked the teacher if antenna’s spelling using an H. It was a spelling test, come one! pai tuo lah Ping-san. ( Japanese called their elders as san, and sudi’s mandarin name is ping)




Distance hearts when rejoined as one,may find the light within
7:21 AM.