Spent today with our dearest Retard who woke me up with a message "U wake up le mah?", which quickly prompted a meeting. It was fucking sunny and I swear I have a killer sunburn. Honestly I'd much rather be naked! Ouch!


Retard & I ate at Arnold's Fried Chicken. Food's good, cheaper than Popeye's too weeeeehaaaa!

All of this, plus Potato platter comprising potato wedges, criss cut fries and chips with cheese dip. See you all for soccer tomorrow!

Btw, I had a haircut. The premiere of Gundu's new haircut at lunchboxers.blogspot.com!

I think people won't take to it, but I'm not going to give a fuck because I like it! I have a fringe. This is fun. Hey, you guys.. post pics lah. I seem to be the only one posting stupid/ugly/candid pics of myself.. Where's that "Fleshy Moth" artwork we have all been dying to see??

Last but not least,
To Jinglebelly: Wish you the courage of ten lions!

lunchboxer: monster 9:27 PM

Just to let the Lunchboxers know, my grandmother just passed away on Saturday the 27th. It was quick, and hopefully as painless as possible for her.

So how do I measure up, Aunty? Leo says it looks as if the butcher gave me a piece of meat that is too puny.

lunchboxer: monster 2:06 AM

Woohooo...
I went to Kallang stadium to join S'ore journey in the ASEAN cup. I was so anxious before the game start. Me, my dad and nep, niece were there right on time when the match begin. We shouted, cheered, jeered, jump, roared and i can say, even jas who dont really like watching soccer will enjoy if she went because the atmosphere there is amazing... No wonder or lions won! When Malaysia scored the first goal, my heart were beating very fast le.. but then, Ridwan, our home team player made an equaliser though head injured.. everyone jumped on their feet and celebrate the goal.. It was a moment of relief.. When I realise that we have to play penalty, my heart beat sooo fast.. Jia Yi, almost let the Malaysian goalkeeper grabbed the ball yet, I must say, Lionel Louis become Singapore hero by saving the last kick. Well, I can definately say that Singapore will be against Thailand for finals... Thailand is a terrific team.. even their under-23 team is strong enough to beat any regional teams.. yet, i have faith in the lions.. if u all want, i go see the final match.. if it is held in singapore, I think I want to ask lunchboxers along.. Piggo will definately say yes.. but auntie n gundu, I nt sure.. but i hope u all can make it... Okayla.. Before i end, Salam Takziah to madinah.. Semoga Allah akan berkati your nenek and selalu dijagaNya. Amin.
See u LB soon... When are we gng to start LB-men??

lunchboxer: Anonymous 12:15 AM

HELLO LUNCHBUXERS !!

http://www.newagenotebook.com/Numerology/divining-your-life-path-number/

I took the liberty of calculating this shit for you! (Cos I'm that bo liao..) But you could always counter check, since you know how shitty my math is...

Aunty Jas:
1+3 + 7 + 1+9+8+8 = 37
3 + 7 = 10

Life Path Number 1
If you are a 1, you are motivated by a need for soul freedom and personal attainment. Your prime directive is to learn how to be independent from others in all ways, but especially emotionally and financially.

Number 1s often have the potential to be great leaders but the often abysmally fail when it comes to teamwork and cooperation. For this reason, they make great entrepreneurs, freelancers, generals, commanders, CEOs and producers.

Usually number 1's spend at least two thirds of their life trying to shake off the emotional and financial shackles imposed on them by others. They are usually self-made individuals who, like salmon swimming upstream, have to overcome great odds in order to succeed. They innovative and inventive personalities usually end up changing the world for the better in some way.

A person with a number 1 Life Path is usually blessed with motivation, enthusiasm, creativity and inspiration. They tend to be physically healthier and mentally stronger than most people are. Their good looks vitality and lust for life is a source of awe for others who often admire their stamina and ability to get their act together.

However sometimes a person traveling the number 1 Life path can be self-absorbed, pushy and overwhelming. Their aggression and ambition is often interpreted as hostility and selfishness. Most number 1's learn hard lessons about the value of good timing and tact during their life journey.

Many who try to have relationships with number 1s cannot stomach their driving ambition and social climbing, which is indicative of their lust for success (especially material) at any cost. They tend to see people as objects and are possessive, jealous and obsessive. They are also not beyond entertaining an infidelity that will advance their career.

Number 1s who stray from their paths often end up in clingy codependent relationships with mentally ill or addicted partners. If you are a number 1 and experiencing this kind of situation, it is a definite message that you are failing your life's purpose to become self-sufficient in life.

L'il Piggo:
1+9 +1+1 + 1+9+8+8 = 38
3+8 = 11
1+1 = 2

Life Path Number 2
Those following a number 2 Life Path tend to be diplomatic, sensitive individuals. As they have an inherent sense of morality and fairness, they tend to be indecisive as they can clearly see both sides of any conundrum or argument. They often make great judges, mediators, lawyers, counselors or social workers because they have an incredible talent for resolving disputes. These loving, optimistic individuals prefer to see only the best in others. They are honest almost to the point of fault. They have high emotional quotients and thrive best in a work setting that requires teamwork. Number 2's are always respected for their politeness, tact and ability to inspire groups of people to perform acts of charity and philanthropy. Number 2's never "stoop to conquer" and consider themselves to be above arguing with others.

Number 2s function best in nine to five jobs where the routine is the same every day. Erratic behaviors, drama queens and overt displays of physical affection upset them.

These natural collectors are also pack rats and are the type to keep everything that they have owned since birth in the attic or basement. As they are also very sentimental and nostalgic, many of them collect antiques and photographs of loved ones.

As the life purpose of a number 2 is to bring harmony to group situations it is very important for them to get out and socialize. A number 2 that is isolating has strayed from his or her life path. Pessimism, lethargy and depression usually identify this. The best way for a number 2 to get back on the right path is to find a job that involves working with the general public or to find a way to practice acts of charity or philanthropy. Nothing corrects a number 2's karma more efficiently than acts of random kindness or volunteering for a hospital, school or shelter. In fact, that is how many of them meet their soul mates.

Retard Princess:
2 + 9 + 1+9+8+8 = 37
3+7 = 10

Read Aunty's.

Gundu:
1+8 + 8 + 1+9+8+8 = 43
4+3 = 7

Life Path Number 7
Those embarking on number 7 Life Paths are affectionate, peace-loving individuals who prefer rationality to inspiration. These reserved and analytical deep-thinkers make great mathematicians, engineers, inventors, scientists and doctors.

These intellectual and studious personalities often pursue advanced academic careers. As they love to read and absorb information, they usually require a great deal of private time to cultivate their knowledge. Number 7 children often excel at school and appear to be "old souls" for their age.

Number 7 s are perfectionists who prefer silence to music, noise and crowds. They are methodical and thorough analysts who believe that "if you can't do a job right, don't do it at all."

Suspicious 7's do not make friends easily. They despise the guile and manipulations associated with popular culture and dismiss all who do not pass their strict moral standards. 7's often appear very reserved and aloof to others and many find it takes some time to even get up the nerve to approach them. Once a 7 does make a friend, however, it is usually for life.

Although they are skeptical and analytical creatures, 7's do rely on their gut instincts more than they rely on statistics, public opinion polls or advice from others. As they dislike being manipulated, television or the media disgusts many.

These hermits enjoy being alone and far away from the hustle and bustle of modern life. For this reason, many of them prefer to live in the country where their nerves are not irritated by the hectic pace of urban life.

The shadow side of a 7 is a tendency to become pessimistic, overly logical, quarrelsome and pessimistic. Many 7s are brilliant and (perhaps deservedly so) feel that the world owes them a living. If you are a number 7 who can't seem to deal with people at all there is a chance that abrasive character traits that were formally considered eccentric have been demoted down to repulsive. A sign that a number 7 has strayed completely off of his or her life path is a complete withdrawal from society. In this case, the troubled 7 should try to recognize his or her original ambitions to improve the world through the application of wisdom.

What do you think? 5 out of 7 people find this uncannily accurate. Ok lah, aside from the first 2 paragraphs of mine, I think my description's rather true...

lunchboxer: monster 2:00 AM

Try this link: http://cosmo.ninemsn.com.au/article.aspx?id=55900

I'm not sure what you are, but Piggo is confirm spark plug lah.

lunchboxer: monster 1:29 AM

jolene says:
haha ok ..anyways u headbutted a pole? seriously u hit ur head? u might b shorter than me now.

madina headbutt the pole says:
yea i did. it was an embarrassing accident. i jaywalked and was looking for a clearing so i could get to a pavement. my friend motioned to one, further down the road. i ignored his advice and found my own clearing. so i bent down to siam some leaves, branches etc, only to ram - hard, into a wooden sign.. damn pain sia

my head was reverberating.. i could feel it in my nose ! i just sat down and cried. it was those auto tears. well i didnt cry, just auto tears

lunchboxer: monster 1:16 AM

Work
To dream that you are hard at work, denotes that you will win well-earned success by concentrating your energy. It can also signify a creative breakthrough. If unusual characters appear in the workplace, such as members of your family, try and bring their influence into your work life.

sounds good, right??

lunchboxer: Piggo 1:37 AM

yea i enjoyed yesterday's outing too LB! thanks! ice monster was cool and we must go back there again with retard. the photo exhibition was cool too. i've never been to one before, so this time, i can say it was an eye-opening experience for me. and it really inspired me to take up artistic photography!(heh heh heh! piggo, i think u are more suitable to be the model for the title 'fleshy moth' la!) by the way, i really look forward to our LB chalet frankly speaking. and i really hope our plans will not backfire this time!

lunchboxer: min 3:55 PM

heheh.. had fun at the gallery today. it made me feel so inspired to take artistic photos too. i already hv a rough idea on the ideal picture and is only waiting for lacie to agree to be my model. she's the best candidate!! the picture will be titled "fleshy moth". such profound name.

anyways, lacie was such a good entertainer in the gallery. her auntiness is so amusing. we even went to ice monster later and enjoyed a wonderful bowl of super fresh mango sherbet shaved ice (or smt like that). it's yummy!! poor retard, she didnt get to hv any.

i wish that we can go to our chalet soon!!

lunchboxer: Piggo 1:53 AM

Btw I kind of don't really feel like going for CVD. :(

lunchboxer: monster 1:06 AM

lunchboxer: monster 11:59 PM

OH yea, whatever happened to our video making??! And food journal!??! Food (and Parenting)Magazine?!? LUNCHBOXERS??! ARE Y'ALL DEAD??! Fine, work, I get it.

apologies for the overuse of ??!!

And btw I can't stand this new large font the posts selectively take on. It's as if the blog is mocking me. As if it thinks I'm somehow that stupid, or that myopic. Well eff you blog! I am bigger and better than you!!

Got to find a way to fix the font, man..

lunchboxer: monster 3:10 AM

Stupid Retard had to diarrhoea-ise herself YET AGAIN. DAMN MYANMAR STANDARDS OF HYGIENE !!

Anyway, Lunchboxers:
1) Do you think you guys would be interested in attending my friend's opening day of having his photographs up at this art gallery? It's next Monday, starting 7.10pm, free. Around Bugis area. Please say yes!

2) Piggo suggested going back to Ganesh's arms and that crappy place for CVD. I guess I wouldn't mind going if you guys were going. We can check out eye candy too.. Hah. So, going??

3) My friend is going to perform at a gig on Saturday 3rd Feb at lcube studios. $7, but if I act now, my friend can get me tickets for $5. 4 till late. It's a punk rock and indie gig.

And yes Queenie, I remember. I AM RED. 红色. MERAH. (HOW TO SAY IT IN BURMESE). ROUGE. ROT. VERMELHO.

Anyway hope you guys are eating well.

lunchboxer: monster 2:55 AM

do u still rmb our old nick?? red, lacie, scar and queenie?? haha..

lunchboxer: Piggo 3:24 AM

Zoo (click)
adult: $15
piggo: $7.50

unlimited tram ride: $4

Sorry I got the prices wrong the other day.

Fuji Ice Palace (click)
is closed till the 18th or somewhat. (click) Siti and I had suggested going there, but not this week I suppose. Any other ideas for Tuesday if you still think it's expensive?

I must say, I've kind of been looking forward to visiting the elephants though.. so unless you can come up with something good (stop! no eating!)

lunchboxer: monster 12:28 AM

Have you ever realised the sweat that goes behind the cute aunties you see at fast food places? (if you think they are cute) Well let me paint a picture for you.

Yes, Aunty and I are working at PL. Yes, we look like zookeepers. I look like a short man in their god awful uniform. Zookeeper boy. As if it isn't enough looking tastelessly attired, we have to get our digits grimy 100% of the time.

Honestly, this is the hardest I've worked, ever. The shit I do at home comes to about 9719823miles as close to the chores I have to do down at PL.

Clearing dishes is a nasty job. Since Taka's PL is reknowned for being the 'most efficient' in all the land of Singapore, they want everything done fast, fast, fast. As a result, clearing dishes would more or less involve physically handling (look-ma-no-gloves) GROSS bits of whatever meal someone digested. So my fingerstips are pepper stung, and lightly scalded (from the 260 degrees C hotplates), to a hint of golden brown.

Serving dishes is even more of a drag. That's where you get to face all sorts of different personalities aka rudeass customers. And yea, I was hella patient, despite the oncoming sore throat. I will hajimemaste your ass.

What I would say is that I regret taking this job. Why, ma? Why didn't I listen and take a simple admin job instead?

I'm hella fucking glad I didn't get to work at Mos Burger. I was afraid something like this would happen and might have ended up hating Mos Burger. The horror.

I fucking smell. Not even the best Redken shampoo will diffuse this virulent smell from my hair, I swear. Now I'll smell like cat food every day. I wish I worked somewhere else, that sold ice cream/vanilla/cookies.. Island Creamery! Or a cafe. At least I'd smell of pretty things.

We're going to be working almost everyday, spanning from a schedule of 1-10pm to compensate for the peanuts-for-pay wages.

L'il Piggo is probably having the time of her life, dancing till daylight, drinking till she turns green.. But I don't think I could havemanaged a night out, Piggo. I am seriously shagged, it's the closest I've been to sports and my legs are telling me that I just ran the 2.4. Definitely not looking forward to the next working day.

But then again, maybe I'm being a priss.. I don't know.

Well I guess the uniform is useful in one way. Aunty and I will not have to pay zoo entrance fees when we visit next Tuesday...

lunchboxer: monster 1:44 AM

firstly, before any one of you read this entry, please give a round of applause for dear gundu and me. this is to reward and encourage two newbies(in cleaning and the ability to endure such hardship, will elaborate further on what's the hardship.) *clap clap clap*

ok, here i go. before we enter this use-to-be a heavenly place, called PEPPER LUNCH, we are full of excitement and were anxious actually. so when we went in, we were told to wait for our new uniforms and instruction.after about five to ten minutes or so of waiting, we were greeted with this ever so zookeeper-uniform-colour-liked uniform...("F***ing zookeeper la!" was what gundu said when we receive it) it is too horrible... however, we still look forward to the working part, despite of the first disappointment we had.

then, our journey to hell began..

one of the captain there, an indian or sikh guy introduced and explain everything to us about the operations of the restaurant and stuffs. we thought he was friendly and polite at first. we were also introduced to a manager there. to us, he was rather strict for our first impressions, and often order us around. we can't even rest and let our mind function properly(seriously!), before we are ordered to do some other stuffs again. today's work includes:
1)clearing of tables
we had to carry the trays with a hotplate on it. the hotplates were not as light as you think by the way. you know, i'll always scream in horror when i see or touch oily stuffs. usually i will wash my hands without any delay if i were to touch oily and dirty stuffs. imagine, my dear LB... i have to clear plates, and to touch oil, people's spit, saliva, mucus, phlegm... omg.. worst part is.. i cant wash my hands at all! because even if i wash, the next moment it will be oily again. the table cloths are...... beyond description(be it the colour, the smell...)
2)shouting the greetings
whenever there's customers coming in, we had to shout(yes, shout! the irritating kind.) out 'welcome' in japanese language, and 'thank you', as they leave. please don't think that i'm at my usual self, and that this task is as easy as ABC for me. guess what. the manager have to teach me how to shout. "eh! u think u talking to your boyfriend ar??? SO SOFT!!! louder la!!!" and he has to shove my shoulders while saying that....
3)serving
we must cook for the customers if they do not know how to cook themselves. procedures like how to mix, what proportion to mix, add what sauce, and which steps comes after another
must be memorised. and when i'm serving my customer, that damn manager, and some bossy people, who are also of the same post as me, will look at how i do it. i don't mind it if those people, who are of the same post as me correct me if i'm wrong. but they should really watch their tone, not to boss people around.
4)clearing trash
what the manager said, such as "hygeines are very important in F&B " are TOTAL CRAP!! how can we, after handling trash and were unable to wash our hands after that, be hygienic??? yes, they serve food after handling trash. . the trays are also not as clean as u think,or see. we were told to just simply wipe it and put it back to the rack, as a new and clean tray.

we are reek of pepper and barbecue smell from top to bottom. and even after several times of washing my hands, the table cloth smell still exist.. ya it still smells when i'm typing now. and if we were to die, it is definitely due to the leg-breaking experience and dehydrations.

we also met piggo during our break. and i swear tat she'll have her retribution!!

what a day.. it is only our first day gundu.. we must fight till the end of this long month... =(

lunchboxer: min 10:56 PM

Generally, this is what she actually looks like most of the time. These moments don't get captured very often, though.

Aunty and I went job seeking today! Asking for jobs wasn't as difficult as I thought because most of the staff were polite.

We got turned down a grand total of 4 times, at: Karen Millen, Topshop, The Better Toy Store (20 and above), Forever 21 (full timers only).

Almost-ed at Kinokuniya, Charles & Keith, The Body Shop, Famous Amos (where the grouchy ah ma shot us a very, very supercilious look when we said 'part time only').

In the final showdown, we decided to accept the job offer at PEPPER LUNCH! But only after a kickass salmon meal there. I still find it surreal that I was hired (shut up Aunty). Work commences this Wednesday. You'll be able to find us working as cheap and hard labour, mopping your floors with a smile.. Hajimematsu.

In all honesty, I'd rather have been hired for a post in the retail sector. My motivation would have been the supposed work benefits (that I conceived) including discounts on clothes. Hence Karen Millen, Topshop, Warehouse, because that's ultimately where my pay check leaks to anyway. But ok lah, whatever, I think this is going to be kind of fun. Plus, I have Aunty, amongst the other aunties as my colleauge! I am going to break my back!

L'il Piggo joined us for shopping and food. I bought 2 bras from La Senza today. I'm glad we all know our official bra sizes now. I also bought a pair of lacy black boyshorts from Topshop which are so sexy! Aunty bought a mint green pair of panties which said "Sweetie" with a see through back. Sexy! Ahah!

The Lunchboxers paid a visit to a little sex shop by the corner of the street.
"Excuse me, miss. Can I help you? Because this section is for 25 year olds and above."

Possible queries we could have shot, instead of shuffling single file out.

Of a dildo;
Aunty: Do you have a tester?
Retard: Can you show me how to use it?

Gundu: Some dildos were damn huge ah.
Retard: Ok lah..

Tsk, tsk Prince of Myanmar. No wonder she can't stop conceiving.

We Billy Bombed Shengyang.

banana split 18485 calories

one with Aunty, for good measure

imitation: Retard

L'il Piggo, Retard

seriously, one of the most unflattering pics

lunchboxer: monster 8:17 PM

hi.. changed the layout cos i have nth better to do. hope you guys think its ok. just have to choose 'small' or 'medium' when uploading horizontal pics from now on.

hey lil piggo, abt wednesday? i asked my dad if i could come over to your place. he said "i don't think so", which roughly translates to "no". i'm sorry, i asked both of them, really did.

ok my mom's pissed angry at me now.. cos "i'm still online at this time". whatever la.

lunchboxer: monster 4:42 AM

today is quite a lucky day i should say. me n gundu are hired...by...PEPPER LUNCH fast food cum restaurant! actaully we started the day off at around 10:45 to search for a job, without really expecting to get a job so soon(this was what i thought, do not know about gundu's). i even thought that it was just another outing of LUNCHBOXERS.

we went to several places like kinokunya, The bodyshop, Charles n Keith, Famous Amos etc to ask for job vacancies, but we were told to call the companies instead!! (i cant forget the expression of the famous amos aunty! btw ony gundu can imitate it so well...)

we had our lunch with piggo at PEPPER LUNCH, and this is how we got the job as we past by it and saw the hiring notice. we were quite surprised that no interviewing takes place... n that gundu GUNDU don't even know that we are hired! we chose to start on this coming wednesday.(there goes our slacking days at home! sob!)

actually i'm kind of excited about wednesday, about working with new colleagues and of course with our dear gundu. ..!(please dont fly!) and of course i'm looking forward to the lunchboxers trip to the singapore zoological garden! maybe next week on piggo's and our off days? as for retard, wish you good luck for your job seeking! love lunchboxers loads!! (''v") MUACKIIES!!

lunchboxer: min 11:30 PM

Pan's Labyrinth
Babel
300
Running With Scissors

Someone watch with me? Pretty please!

Btw, anyone know how to incorporate the titles into the posts? And paragraphing doesn't show well on it either!! Irritating!

lunchboxer: monster 12:13 AM

lunchboxer: monster 5:16 PM

After climbing bromo and seeing beautiful scenery, it was back to our main focus of the trip, Hari Raya Qurban.. Actualli, we went there to feed the poor with goats that are donated by Singaporeans to be distribute at the village named Nyoro...See, my dad was daring to slaughter the sheep... u need to be realli skillful to do dat...
All the shees are hanged before the meat is cut off..
Then, we went to the city... there was a HUGE traffic jams... well, my family & i were nt bored @ all.. we were amazed at he amt of motorcycles in indonesia... soooo many!
okay... our plane was delayed 5 hours.. while waiting, my family and i do stupid things... introducing retard's dad.... he is nt retard but i tink trying to be like her daughter...
And, retard taught her auntie n sis to be cool just like her.... hehehe


Exprience is always gain everywhere u go... so, next time, the four of us save money then we go somewhere to gain more exprience... i 4gt, to mention.. the plane i took, faced turbulence during the air ride... well, haha.. it was jerky mayb dangerous, but guess wad, we have good pilots.. nt only dat, one of them is extremely charming... till now, i am tinking abt him even though it was a few sec glance at him saying good nite next to the lucky air stewardess... hahaha... trust my taste dis time guys... wahahaha... but i must say, being in indonesia open up my eyes to the nature and of course to the people there... thank god that i am safe back here in singapore even though Adam Air crashes which comes from the same airport as mine on the same day...( May god bless those victims) and many natural disasters that surabaya may have didnt occur while i was there... okay... dats all.... cya guys soon!

lunchboxer: Anonymous 11:44 PM

I was soooo far away from this peak @ bromo yet it look big~
We can see SO2 spurting out... throat very dry..
after the climb up the peak using stair, i need a break...
more beautiful mountains that i didnt conquer..
See, indonesians are daring, they even build houses on cliffs using woods.. seriously, the cliff is steep...

lunchboxer: Anonymous 11:35 PM

I am a 214ian even though i am in indonesia. Proud to be 214ian!
Mount bromo...
Sun set in the mountains....
Bromo @ nearer view.... Its cold here!
I even had time for bbq corns!

lunchboxer: Anonymous 11:27 PM

Damn... I managed to figure out how to blog here alreadi... I AM NT BRAINLESS ANYMORE.... Well I have to say that all four of us is gng much to seprerate ways.. last time, everyday we see each other, help one and another for sch work, do stupid things.. dats is becoz, sch makes us meet.. but now, everytime is limited and i must agree dat we cant meet very often.. but i am sure the four of us will make the every effort for lb outings.. rite? so, let us us this blog for communication... hp can be used oso..
okie, my lecture is over..

Now, i wan to share pics with u guys on my trip to surabaya... it was fun... but i must say i am always thinking abt u guys... wad u all doing? sleep well? see if mad grown like santa? jing working like cinderella @ heren? auntie n uncle dunno gt wad thingy? lolx... enjoy the pics..

lunchboxer: Anonymous 11:08 PM

my apologies to LB!! sorry for not able to join u all for the shopping, gossipping n pigging-out sessions! =( hope u all have enjoyed your day today..(i've enjoyed mine too! ;p hehe!)

lunchboxer: min 10:41 PM

it has been more than a week! i still haven't get my pay yet... i kind of need money urgently now. and what's more? i just realise our ez-link card will be deducting adult fare! today i went to teach tuition at sengkang. so i took 965 to sengkang interchange, and LRT to my cousin's house. after i alighted from bus no 969, i got a shock of my life!! $1.25! omg... so after the trip, $3 plus had been deducted -.- sob!

lunchboxer: min 11:12 PM

yea!!! finally able to join this blog!! testing ar. wahaha!

lunchboxer: min 10:56 PM

i have a crazy working schedule this week which i hope can help bring me more earnings. MONEY!!

lunchboxer: Piggo 3:20 AM

this is the lunchboxers official blog.

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board games such as charoodles

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Benefit

Chocolate Fountain when it was working ^%#&!!

La Senza

Mad Jack

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