Tuesday, 6 March 2012

HMV and salad

So I have discovered a great new wee restaurant in Glasgow city centre. I say "we" discovered, rather I was shown by Julia, my best Norwegian friend, who has taught me, or is in the process of teaching me, Norwegian. And I say "I" but actually there were three of us (four including Julia) and we went and had pizza. Apart from me, because, unlike pizza hut at Bread and Butter they do not make vegan pizza. Actually, most of the stuff is meaty,  and uber cheesy. So I had ... the salad woo hoo!!!
And left the caesar sauce, because, according to the wifi accessed by my lovely Hemmingway (ie. moi's kindle) it has parmessan (however you spell it) cheese within, and thus, none so passed mine lips. I spake such, and continue for I have bought somesuch unto and forto mine self, that is called "Sims Medieval" and has not yet, but is going to very soon, rule my life.
Oh dear. Sims and Medieval mixed ... did they know I existed when they made it? did they make it with me in mind... I am beginnign to think I am being stalked. I have also found Fable III for the computer.
I have, thus, sold my soul. Not literally, I mean metaphorically. And not to the demons below. Rather to the demons on the earth aka the media. Doom and gloom. We all die.
The end.

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