My boyfriend and I decided to take a lil trip to the mall. I didnt eat lunch so I was really hungry when we got there, which was around 5pm. When we got to the food court, there was Nature's Own and Johnny's which sold creole food. The choices were limited there.

There was Royal Castle (not a big fan) ; Chopstix (food looked too lil bit) ; Mario's (wasnt feeling for Pizza) and some curry place which I wasnt really feeling for. The last choice was BeefEater.
I ordered the 1/4 chicken and fries and I was told I was getting a drink. YIPPEE! All for $26.95. I balked at the price but we were liming and I just got paid, so I shrugged it off.

When I saw my plate eh, I was horrified. That wasnt 1/4 chicken, that was 1/16. The thing fucking SMALL!!!!!!!! Well I start to laugh because I really thought that was a joke or something. They gave me the leg and thigh of a quail, some coleslaw, some lettuce and a slice of tomato and a stale bun with butter. PLUS the quail was burnt. I was so mad eh. I was only envisioning myself walking up to them and telling them, "This is what allyuh fucking giving me? Allyuh eh have no shame??? ALLYUH SICK!!!!!!"

But what good would that do? I would just embarass myself and they still would have my money.

So I ate it... and then went and bought a Donut boys hotdog which was not only filling but real lash too.

Beefeater will NEVER get my money again.

And my boyfriend is such a nice person eh. He went and bought a burger.
If you see set up!!!! Burger with two patties, and two scoops of potato salad.
And he was only saying how good his burger was while he was looking at my disaster of a meal.

*sigh*