London, my home, you have been good to me. I Love You... more than any woman i have met in the past, i know or any i will meet in the future.
I wish i could stay here as an illegal immigrant
Now i know how illegal Mexicans feel.
Actually i was born here so i wouldn't be totally illegal, would I?
Anyway, on tuesday i chilled with my cousins and i have a newfound love for mario kart double dash. I am buying a Gamecube and Double Dash i soon as i get back.
Wednesday my sister took me to a French Restaurant.
Here is the best part...the waitresses wore FRENCH MAID OUTFITS!!!!
Ok.
It wasn't that FRENCH, but it was french. ( The caps tell how "french" the maids were)
Here was the Curve ball...
All they served was Steak and Frites
...and a lightly dressed walnut salad.
That wasn't even the worst part!
No Ketchup!!!
Get the FUCK out of here.
The steak was actually really good.
I got mine cooked rare with a light herb sauce. Actually the sauce was quite rich.
I loved it...i think the ketchup would have gotten in the way of the taste.
Guess how much my steak fries and salad was... 19 British pounds...thats like 38 dollars.
But honestly it was well worth the price...even without the ketchup.
I also went to my other sister's job. She works at JP Morgan...can i say High Octane and High Stress
These financial mutherfuckers don't play. At least i know what i am getting into wanting to be an investment banker. Seriously, like the Trading Floor was ridiculous. They deserve those ridiculous wages.
Make one bad move thats millions of dollars down the toilet. No time for flakyness. Hardcore business gangsterism
Now to say goodbye...London, you have been good to me. I will forever hold you in my heart.
I am crying cus i dont wanna go home.
PcC
Ayo Mayo
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