Hard Rock Cafe - We Rock Hard!

The entrance.

Went there for a quick supper. HRC always be one of my favorite spots.

Some of you might think it's quite a far distance from my hometown. Believe me, it's worth for the tolls and fuel you paid.♥ I wouldn't mind to pay more to treat my taste-buds, wouldn't you? Whee!

HRC always so crowded and packed at night. You just need to wait for your turns, you shall have your seats within 15 minutes. I am not sure if you have the priority if you have the membership card, I met this Caucasian couple that showed their HRC card and demanded to get seats before me. So fuck yourself la man.

No, he didn't. Haha *evil laugh*

The deco.

Guitar-displays on the wall, amazed with the epic Gibson series as well as the memorable stuff owned by well-known rockstars around the world. You can watch the Classy MTVs playing on the screen while waiting for the hostess to attend you. The only minus of the night is there is no live show.

The waiters there are attentive and helpful. The atmosphere inside is noisy but joyful. People chatting and drinking, specifically the Harley Davidson club. Most of them looks aggressive and I dare not to get closer. Coward.

Boyfriend, before the food served.

Believe me that no good food in a restaurant filled with delightful ambiance satisfied you unless you're with the greatest company - Baby Drummer. ♥

*well it takes more cheapos to break the bond, you know who you are, so beat it*

Hawaii Chicken.

The classy and genuine ones. Hawaii chicken that I ate outside totally piece of ****s.
Tender chicken with yummy fresh broccoli, heart it.

Macaroni Cheese.

If you want to ask me out, Macaroni Cheese is one of the winning tips. Thumbs up!

Curly. Nom-nom!

The drink.

Cherry.

I actually bring the small flag back home, whee! And I just bought this SUPER RING and love it much!

Harley Davidson.

Their official gathering spots. Eh, surprisingly almost all the uncles and aunts got tattoos!

With this collection of rides, I can die hard now. Whee!

After the dinner, I have stomachache. Ate too much and I have this digest prob ever since I force-feed myself ages ago. I do not have anorexia, I am not afraid of getting fat, I just can't eat too much. Sad case, right?

As such I always suffer from spending more time in the ladies, opps!

I am just recovered from this sickness (damn I'm sure it will come back again) last Sunday. Went to see doctor, I'm on medication now. Haih. Like I care to finish the antibiotic.

But I still heart foods, foods, and foods!