Thoughts that I end up with after hours of boredom and solitude.
Actually, I just love to write, but am lazy for a diary so guess this bloggage is a better deal:-D
Tuesday, 4 March 2008
My mad hatter!
This is the only reason why I tolerate Balu singing "Dont you wish your husband were a cook like me?" (sigh, like the Pussy cat dolls themselves!!!!!!)
Yes, all the potrayed dishes are his experiments in the kitchen & freakishly delectable!!
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