The Revenge of the Chubby Chicks

First.

The history of the monicker.
Layla (my temp roomie) and I were thinking of a theme that will suit our freshly painted almost-pastel green walls, our cheesecloth-like curtains, floral bedsheets (in pastel colors) and curtain rods with chipped white paint.


Me: "Oh! There's such a style, right? A bit rustic and all?"
Layla: "Yeah, it's called 'Shabby Chic'."
Me: "Great. Now we have a theme. Chubby Chicks. and oh. Liz is not allowed in here."







So.

The Chubby Chicks went out to have a wild night last night. It had been a long day for the both of us. We went to the mall and we shopped for desks and chairs. Pretty wild, huh?
But it didn't stop there! We got ourselves stuffed with meat at Tokyo Tokyo, had extra rice and upsized our red iced tea! This is our way of getting back at Cat-teeh (Korean pronunciation of Cathy , I guess?) for making us eat lame veggies and fish day after day. I thought that was a good blog title so. there.

The Revenge of the Chubby Chicks (against Cat-teeh).

(And oh, it sounds like the day ended uneventfully, but we had Dairy Queen ice cream to end our wild night. I even wonder if it's LEGAL to have so much almond slivers in your chocolate ice cream hehehe).