brownies

1) My iTouch recently lost all of its apps (including the ones I paid for!) so I had to restore it i.e. return it to factory condition.

I generally name my iPods – my last one was named Blink, and this one was christened Brownie. Brownie’s death was very unfortunate so when it came back in working condition I gave its offspring the name of B-rown. A little g, huh? I think so.

2) Yesterday we had this mad party and Rina brought German chocolate brownies! I was very excited about them because damn those Germans know how to make brownies taste good.

The party itself was crazy fun. After subjecting our guests to a mandatory taste of my mother’s chicken curry, we played Brad’s Grand Theft Auto 4 for PS3.

We got a little worked up playing; I was upstairs washing up after dinner and I could hear them as clear as crystal, they were that loud. Every pedestrian killed earned a whoop, every policeman shot was a trophy.

(Un)surprisingly, I aimed to be the most legal player. While Caroline and my sister and Lydia screamed in gory appreciation of the senseless hobo-killing (true, Care only wanted to kill them to get money to go shopping, but still), I obeyed traffic laws, stole only one car, and killed only when necessary. I even gave pedestrians the right of way!

My taxi-robbing skills were pretty fail in all honesty. I got the guy out only for him to pull me out and start shoving me around. It worked out for me in the end because he gave me a slug while the cops were watching. While he was being handcuffed, I hopped in the taxi and drove away. Nice!

3) I told Tiffany I would write if she gave me a brownie. Honestly Tiff I only got a crumb, and it was DRY as heck. But, here you go.