First I am known as 'the girl from Wala Wala' (and I've only been there like, twice in the whole of 2005) and now someone else dubs me 'the milo girl', just because when I first met him, I allegedly raved about the Milo dinosaur from the Prata Cafe for 20 whole minutes. I beg to differ ok! I only raved about it for 10 maybe.

Anyway, Alan finally succumbed to my nagging and we took off to Evan's Road for a prata supper. So he's off the hook for the rest of the year! hohoho. How can chinese coffeeshops ever make good Milo and Milo-dinosuars? I haven't tasted any. Their version of milo-dino is usually watered down and not chocolatey enough. Compared with those from Indian-Muslim prata shops. Those are the real thing man. True, its not something I would have often, but it does hit the right spot when I get my cravings. I think he got sick of me making little tut-tut noises whenever he orders milo from the corner coffeeshop at HV. Either that, or he was bought over by my christmas gift.

Must ask him if the pina colada flavoured one tastes good.

P.S Reuben and Mingko got me a nifty cocktail shaker for Christmas! I'll be making cocktails for sundowners this Friday. Taking orders now, let me know what you'd like and I'll consult the cocktail bible. Sorry folks.. good for readers of this blog working on level 2 of S2 and S1 and level 6 of S1A only. :D