Last night I went to my favorite restaurant, my favorite bar - this is my favorite, because my friend owns this place, so this place is my place because I really like them It is my favorite place. This is also my husband's favorite place. We used the Cote du Rhone and San Peligino water bottles to write the company's business plan - I cuddled (on both cheeks) and my seat and bartender came out behind the bar to kiss It was. A hug also kissed me. Even Buscha, who is greeted at the court
After dinner with my friend, I took a long nostalgic walk while taking a walk in the place I was in my 20s - my favorite bar; in my first office after graduating from college, we I held a surprise engagement party, my favorite restaurant, I celebrate the end of the business school bar, my favorite lunch spot - it is surreal. The street has not changed. Most shops and restaurants have not changed. But I changed. I walked around those places filled with people sitting in the chair, ordered what I ordered, and I only saw a snapshot of my memory. Sometimes, I feel it all happens to others, I am just a witness. It is not part of my life anymore
My mother and I went to a place near the former university. It was actually a flashy salad bar. Ten dollar salad, roast meat, throw it as you like. She was shocked by the amount of money used for the salad, and when she really wanted only truly pure white bread, they tried to put baked cheese in Chabata. When I say "I do not really eat fast food", I will get angry 2) Also, I clearly said I do not need to eat fast food. I can get a $ 10 salad on a regular basis and I think that I am truly polite because they are tasty despite my growing experience. Concepts of stylish and healthy foods such as "eat cleanly" usually require even more means. And the people you see support the "eating clean" values of television and the Internet. A picture of a beautiful diet they are doing