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Aloha!
The day before yesterday I cooked Bacalhau a bras..
yes the portuguese Bacalhau a bras.
I never thought I could pull it of. but i did.
my sister never likes anything i make.
but damn she just couldnt stop eating my bacalhau.
even my dad liked it.
theres a dutch saying: what the farmer doesnt know he doesnt eat.
well my dads the farmer.
but he loved it
so today he said to me: Selina what are you going to cook today?
i was like ...... *jawdropping* ....
haha so i looked online and found a great recipe on couscous with cinnamon.
and my dad was like.. couscous.. i dont know about that..
if i dont like it you will make me something else.
oke..
so i made the couscous and damn i did it again.
it looked great, it tasted great my dad liked it.
my sister tasted and i could tell she liked it too but because she was yelling before to me she would never eat couscous, and i couldnt cook and blabla.
so she didnt admit she liked it.
she just said hmm and laughed.
and when she's laughing you can tell she's lying.
hahah i feel master.
my dad said it looked like i'd rather be a cook.
maybe he's right.

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Formula for a great evening at home:
'Date nigt' + 'Cop out' = SUCH A BLAST.
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Just for the record I, Selina, do NOT like Twilight.
1+2 were depressing and 3 was not depressing and maybe a bit funny.
Yet again I do NOT like Twilight.
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Jaqueline - overrated
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The big bang theory is going to be back on tv!
SHELDON IS THE BOMB
CUZ SMART IS THE NEW SEXY
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CousCous

Bacalhau a bras (thanks to Catia's great recipe :P)
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