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Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Welcome, a new chapter in my life.
For the first time i stroll along Little India on purpose.
I felt like a freaking tourist in my own country!
I could have taken pictures as i walked, but me n Sam were..
to be honest.. simply lost. So, i let my eyes do the imprinting of memories
instead.

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Hungry at the same time.
I stopped him from further explorations and
decides a place for feeding.

I open the menu, not knowing what im reading.
So we ending up "anyhow" ordering.

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On the list
1. Garlic Naan
2. Tandoori Chicken
3. Fish cutlet (FAV!)
4. Lime juice and Salted Lassi (if i rmb correctly)
The rest i cant remember >.<(Hands on, its just taste better!)

After that, we juz hang around and do stupid things.
Ha! you would i know what i mean for those following close
to my fb.

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Ending with a new intentional matching rings.
Probably the best buy for the day!

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Running tru the monsoon