egg tarts and pudge

Caleb and Dez bought egg tarts for allan and i on their way back to the library from dinner. It was a blessing. The tarts were like 3 for a dollar so we asked them to get us 6. I wasn't expecting them to be any good considering they were so cheap. But i opened the box, and boy did they look damn good.

I took my first bite of the thing and my mind was blown. That egg tart, was incredible. Maybe it was because of my empty stomach that it tasted like what i imagine unicorn meat must taste like (pure goodness, if you're wondering)... but i just couldn't get enough. Of course Allan, being a bit more of a pig than myself polished off all three of his egg tarts before i had even finished getting through my first one. That takes talent. Nevertheless, after a measly couple of minutes, what had been a full box of eggtarts became... well not so full. Looking at that second picture is so much more saddening than looking at the first isn't it? The first has a sense of majesty, and hope, while the second one is more forlorn and depressed. oh well.









Oh, and apparently pudge decided that he would start studying at the library with us. Because i saw him today. Lucky for you i snapped a picture of him before he could protest. He said he's trying to get into nursing.