And wild and sweet the words repeat, Of peace on earth, good will to men.

I just got back from the chocolate buffet at The Fullerton, I am so fucking sick of chocolates, confectioneries and any other kind of dessert, I never want to taste anything of the sort ever again. Gluttony is a sin m'dear. Overkill? Yes, most definitely.
Seriously though, the chocolate buffet is well worth the suffering, and no I am not exaggerating when I say I am being completely tormented by the after-effects of over-indulging, though I suppose it really was overkill on my part since my mother seems perfectly alright. I am honestly one praline away from hurling out my guts and I know I am going to have hell of a headache in the near future. (Was in a sugar-induced comatose on the way back, could not move in fear of throwing up and was sooo sleeeeepy) Anyway like I was saying prior to my stupid habit of digressing, chocolate buffets are Tha Shit. So goooood, tables and tables of every chocolate dessert imaginable just laid out within reach of your grubby little hands, okay, MY grubby little hands. The chocolate cakes were so dense and rich I feel naseous just imagining it(but only because I've had too many, 6 different ones actually) Hazelnut chocolate cake, Banana chocholate cake, mandarin chocolate cake, espresso chocolate and blah blah blah, of course they had fancier names, I'm just too arsed to remember. So yeah, I bascially had dessert for dinner and fuck it was good.
AND PRALINES AND CREME BRULEE(I know, like what? Wasn't it a Chocolate buffet? But doesn't matter since creme brulees are my favourite dessert) BREAD AND BUTTER PUDING(A chef after my own heart) FUDGE SQUARES, ICE CREAM, CHOCOLATE FOUNTAINS and alot more stuff I can't remember. Oh yeah, also there was a chef who would cook you up hot chocolate according to what percentage and what type of chocolate you ordered, but enough, I feel sick just talking about this.

So my holidays have just started considering how bio ends approximately a week and a half after everyone else and I've done just about nothing. I met Dora this week/last week? it was awesome to the max. HUIMES CHECK YOUR PHONE YOU MESSAGE IGNORER. And other people and t. I love you t, thanks for going to funan with me. See you Sunday along with Shurong and Kart. Don't feel like blogging on, I have to finish 67 more episodes of Bleach by Sunday, it's ruining my life. (I've not had sleep for about 2 days now, because I've stayed up watching Bleach and skyping, BLEACH IS SO FRIGGING AWESOME. **** COME HOME SO WE CAN TALK ABOUT BLEACH AND PLAYBOY PLAYMATES)
Nothing to report, I have no money left because I've spent everything on an iTouch and new shoes, I have all of 11.50. I am craving Mcdonalds Breakfast and the 100% chicken thigh Mcspicy which is now completely non-existent, BOO MCDONALDS SUCKS, DON'T BE CHEAP. Over and out, I have to go watch shinigami open a can of whoop-ass(Thats the phrase they use in the fan subs, I am not kidding. "Nee-san is about to open a can of whoop-ass on you!")