Monday, 18 April 2011

We love our bread, we love our money.

Watching the bread machine is so entertaining, I could do this all day. My favourite part is when the dough becomes a perfect ball and rolls around and around and around. This is my 3rd loaf in 2 days, Buddha Baker is back, my friends.

I think if you don't already have a bread machine, you should invest in one. As good as a computer, almost (not really). The bread is fracking perfect, and the house smells like it for hours. They should make a bread perfume. It tastes good too (that's right Helgas, move along to loserville), not that I can taste anything besides phlegm. Sorry, I'm disgusting.

Blogspot makes me feel like I write too much useless crap which admittedly I do, but I swear on Xanga it never looked excessive. So I figure I'm going to be a short AND long post person, I'm totally capable. This will be my first and shortest post in the history of Jessica Xi. For some reason I felt vulnerable publishing my real name just then, even if the few people who read this must surely know my real name. Okay, see the rambling? I can't stop it. I wouldn't know quality if it ran me over in the form of a lottery truck. Who am I kidding? Asian + money = happinness.

Posting a consecutive post 18 minutes after the previous doesn't mean I have no life, it means..something else. Kay kids I'm off to plan exciting things tonight, where can I buy a dinosaur costume?

latergator.


2 comments:

  1. Omgsh that looks like it's straight out of a bakery!

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  2. it's so good, I would offer but there are only crumbs left..

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