I'M DONE WITH DINER DASH. another lame ending. but a hell lot more satisfying. i got to grow four arms and become some goddess. look a bit like weelyn indian though. hahahahahahahaha.
anyway, I MADE NUTELLA CHEESECAKE. HAHA, and i brought it to work and gave my bosses a slice to try. at first i didn't want to tell then what it was, i just said "i made a cheesecake, you want to try?" then June kept saying it looks like it has mocha. then they tasted and june was still all like, "ya, there's mocha in it right?" and i was a bit -_-" and told her it's nutella. then for a while they just savoured it/tried to surpress their urge to vomit. HAHA, yeah so i asked them how was it and told them they that didn't have to be honest, hahaha. "it's good it's good." -june
when i went home, i asked my mum whether she tried the cheesecake and she said it was really good and that my dad said that it was the best cheesecake he ate. i love my parents. they are so supporting. even to the extent of lying. HAHA.
oh well, this was the first cheesecake i made in my life.
And that was the story of Maxine Ngooi.
ohohoh, i am currently in love with this song. John Mayer's Dreaming with a Broken Heart.
when i first heard it, i didn't really like it. then a few months later i was listening to it again and like, really listened to it. like tried to make out the lyrics and all and i realised that this is actually a really nice song.
the guitar solo is pretty cool, though i wish he would drama it up a bit more, MiG-style. haha!