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Rambutan
Wednesday, April 30, 2008


I saw a frozen rambutan in the International market the last time I went there, but never had the gut to buy some because I never had frozen one before and definitely will not waste my money for something that I might not eat it. But here I am now regretting for not buying it “bohohoho”…I miss rambutan and would like to eat some even a cook one will do. The next time I will go to the same place, rambutan will be my first thing to pick. (photo from:fruitlovers)

posted by lutchi @ 6:56 PM,

2 Comments:

At 1:01 PM, Blogger jennyr said...

ay! mokaon gyud ko ani inig uli nko,palawayon tka!hehehe!atik lang! btw, i have a tag for you at this link!

 
At 4:19 PM, Anonymous Michael Aulia said...

I love Rambutan, until you come to the part of accidentally eating the part of the skin *eww*

 

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