Yummy.
Sunday, May 27, 2007
7:01 PM
Sushi again.Good evening !I know I know. I just updated yesterday and I'm updatting again today. I'm just so hardworking. Haha !It's just that I went to Ichiban Sushi today and I'd really like to update on the experience while the flavours are still fresh on my tongue.(it IS kind of beginning to fade)One very important reason for this post.I think that Ichiban tastes many many times better than Sakae ! This is what we had. Heheee... my brother had the Teri Don on the left while I had the Katsu Don. Mine looks disgusting with the egg and that two peas thingy but I assure you, it tastes great ! Had a super eggy flavour. We had alot of sushi too (but my mother and brother gobbled them up before my laggy camera phone could even scream "cheese!").
Haha ! The sushis are done very finely and there's really more to choose from then Sakae.
(sorry ar Sakae)
But then again Sakae charges like $1.90 for their Chawanmushi (steamed egg) while Ichiban charges $3.90 ! That's alot of difference for egg. Yi fen qian yi fen huo la... the Ichiban's egg had chicken and even Luo Han Guo plus all the other usual ingredients... very nice...
(if you're reading this at night with an empty stomach or in your lecture with an empty stomach... then i'm really sorry) Hehee !
I know I'm wu liao to go on so long on this minor topic but it's really quite rare to have sushis on both days back to back !
(you begin thinking, "this Rachael is so lame. i think i'll just close her site right here and now.)
(haa ! fine ! close it. but i'll just let you know that this is actually my very clever strategy to drone on about boring stuff and then ! ... only allow those truly worthy to drink in my valuable remaining paragraphs.)
Plus. I am both the writer and reader of my own blog. And I told myself that I would like to read about sushis and sushi ingredients today so that's why I'm writing all these. So there.
La dee da. The reader is actually my alter ego while the writer is the original me !
My alter ego is more of a bimbo and less smart and that's why she can only read and not write.
But to have an alter ego smart enough to read my writing is really already mighty brilliant and so thus, I can officially conclude that the original me is of twice the brilliance- while my alter ego is only brilliant.
(also, my alter ego demanded that i mention her in the post)
Hahahahahhahaaa... now I find my closest friends squirming and recoiling in their seats wondering if one of their closest friends have always been this mad. Lol.
Aiya. OKAY LA. I pause my siaoness here.
(i shall only continue in one of my upcoming posts when i feel like there is nothing interesting to write about again)
Haha ! I do entertain myself. And you guys. RIGHT?
Okay. Where was I?Oh ya... sushi. By the way. My mother was being funny and kept ordering miso soup which both my brother and me hates. We both think that miso soup is a plain waste of money and it is a wonder that it comes from Japan.
There were like 5 bowls of miso soup on our table and only three of us.
I think I'll end here.
Here's pictures of my insanely fast growing little brother who is already a head taller than me.
(you say 'huh? that's nothing la! that Rachael so short. even i'm also taller than her la')
And here you can imagine me shooting you a poisonous glare and secretly beginning to plot your demise.
(for this very reason, i find myself having to plot people's demise very often)
Tee hee. Oh no. I continued being siao when I just said I would stop. Aiya never mind la. I know you all like it. Hoohoooo ! =D
Anyways, my brother really grows fast. Here are his photos. I wanted to take photos of my mother but she was sitting beside me and it was quite hard to do. Only can shoot my boring brother. Boo. He is indifferent to my camera phone and commands for him to pose. All he does is eat and wipes his mouth.
Haha. I think everyone I know seems to be a glutton.
Goodnight!
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