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shanghai in a day
Saturday, February 25, 2006

nothing much about shanghai except that o' damn tired now cos i had to fly by mid night flights. only stayed for like a day and spend the whole time sleeping.

my dad is so damn cool. he treated me to this fancy shmancy restaurant called 王品台塑牛排. too bad if you can't read it. haha and we spend 700RMB just the both of us. but the meal was awesome and the service was also great.

plus all the male waiters there were young and had to wear tailcoats n stuff. damn polite to you too. made me feel rather posh. and since i'm everything but posh, that would be a compliment. i regret not bringing a camra along. so i'm just gonna steal pictures of other people on the net to show every one how great the food was.

anyways once we walked in there was this waitress wearing a fur thing i mean... just beacause u sell steak doesn't mean u have to make full use of the poor cow. wait a minute.... cows don't have fur... ok nvm then.

so we chose these cool red sofas to sit on. they resemble plane seats. but the back is much higher and it's much more comfy. my dad says tha he always brings his business partners and stuff there. well anyways. the whole meal was a set and you could chose what kinda steak you wanted, your soup, salad, dessert and drink. and dad also bough some red wine. wefinished the whole bottle. actually he finished most of it. i was too stuffed.

here are the stolen pictures lol.


my steak


dad's steak


my fruit salad


dad's salad



dad's desert some chocolate thing

i couldn't /can't be bothered to find the rest but my dad had the cutest cup of coffee. it had a star drawn on the foam bit. and my dessert looks damn professinal. i have it on my hp. haha oh well
i lurve that place.


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