Monday, December 20, 2010

It's a well known fact that I love to eat.
It's also a well known fact that I love to cook.
So, if something isn't cooked properly you can hear me gripe about it endlessly.

I do one of two things at a restaurant if I don't like something:
1. If I'm hungry, I eat it begrudgingly, inform the floor manager to get the chef and tell him/her off but pay anyway because I was hungry and I ate it.
or
2. I shove the food to the side, glare at the waiter, tell him/her to get the floor manager/chef. Scold the chef because my culinary intelligence was insulted. Leave and never go there again then proceed to tell people about what a shit deal the restaurant is.

I can't stand wrongly cooked food, bad ingredients and untrained staff.
And most of the time, if I can cook it and serve it in proper form and you can't, you're in trouble.
I almost never complain about a food I've never eaten unless I've had it at a place and it was done better.

Beware the educated irate customer for she brings wrath upon the restaurant that insulted her tastebuds.

Kazzer, bring me home my kind of good looking Scotsman when you return. :D
Ah, yeah, and make sure he can drive and has a car di KL. hahahahaha...

WOOHOOO! Just got the CoE, RMIT HERE I COME!
Visa, I get you soon!

Goal: Read four books this week.

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