"I feel like eating Rocher chocolates."

My sister just moved,
And she has donated all her food supplies to me.

So yesterday I had a piece of Haddock steak,
And a slice of chocolate cake for supper.
And today, potato waffles with melted cheese.
Yay!

I'm so thankful I got my appetite back on track.
I felt queasy all the time when I was sick last week,
And I had to abandon most of my meals halfway.

I was hungry most of the time,
But I just couldn't eat.
And I hate wasting food,
So I felt more than just physically sick.

Now I'm gonna make up for it, big-time.

Actually, I still haven't made a complete recovery.
I can't smell anything...
Except for the mucus I guess.
And the smell reminds me of Ferrero Rocher.

Similar,
But with a twist.
Perhaps,
Like stale Rochers?
I haven't exactly smelled stale Rochers before,
But my brain just insists on analyzing it as "stale Rocher smell".

Oh well.

And my nose did give me a difficult time,
When I decided to go for Femme Quest on Thursday.
But no regrets,
It was definitely worth the twelve bucks this time.

Gotta give the contestants props for putting up,
A rather entertaining show.
And the winner is pretty damn hot, yeah!
Everything about her speaks classy lady,
Not slutty tramp or whatever.
She's only 21,
Yet she exudes this air of sophistication and class,
That I thought comes along only with maturity.

Very nice.

Anyway,
Some dumbass bitch nearly ruined my night.
She was standing next to me during the show,
And was screaming non-stop.
That's bad enough, but if you consider the fact,
That she has a voice like Tweety Bird's,
It's really very bad.

So I just passed a comment to Xavier.
"What is the hell is that?"
The bitch heard, went ballistic,
And started screaming into my ear.

"EEEEEEkkkkkkkkkk!!!!!!
EeeeeeeKKK!!!!!
You're jealous cos your voice is low,
You can't scream like me,
I'm a girl,
Wahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Wtf loh.
Maybe next time cannot go for lesbian parties liao,
Since I'm so unwelcomed.