I've been to Pizza Hut tonight with my mum and my sister. Pizza Hut was chosen because my sister is still doing her "low-carb diet" and I wanted to annoy her. Actually, the main reason was because I felt like a pizza :>>

But the evening was ballsed up by the staff's complete lack of being able to deliver an order to the kitchen or something.

We got our starters, and drinks. and we waited.. and waited.. and waited some more for the pizza, which never showed up. Well, not until we beckoned over Mr cute waiter man and asked (nicely) where it was.

Pizza arrived pretty sharpish. Pizza cost was deducted from the bill. (woo!) and suddenly, we just didn't feel like eating it. I don't know why. but we had a slice each and then my mum made up a story about having to go visit our Uncle Fred. Pizza was put into a box and as we were leaving, one of the waitresses came out with a complementary bag full of portions of Chocolate Fudge Cake.

So I won't launch into a Pizza Hut are crap speech, this time..

And I still don't feel like eating the pizza, What is WRONG with me?? :|