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Thursday, November 15, 2007

By dinner time last night, I was so hungry. Mother brought me to On the Border, a Mexican restaurant. It's kinda like El Torito but less crowded, which is much better.

I was craving for some rice, so I ordered the Pico plate which had baked beans, shrimp, chicken and Mexican rice. It was HUGE-A-NORMOUS! My mother is a small eater and chose to order a fish taco. But my Pico plate was too irresistible and she gave in!
1:04 AM

I'll give kryptonite to whoever who can tell me what wassup is in Chinese!

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