PIZZA...!!

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So...who loves PIZZA?? if you have eaten PIZZA...then it still counts as love...now go comment and say...PIZZA....right now!!!

Sorry about that...hehehe...went a bit crazy back there but i'm always crazy so i guess i am a PIZZALIEN?? As you know i love PIZZA...but not as much as i love ICE CREEAM.

So as the title of story says...PIZZA...of course there is a story behind it....remember last part i talked about me and my family at this country,Norway and the state i lived in is Trondheim.

My mom...well she...like all the other moms in the world...wants their kids to grow healthy and strong and smart and responsible and independent....and lots more...

So my family would always come to this PIZZA restaurant that is near our house, not that expensive and...DELICIOUS!! And my mom recommended the one that we always went...

Besides that, the restaurant...well the buliding of it was very high on the sky...like legit...we used the elevator to get on the top...
every time we went there my sisters and i would look from the window and see our house from there...

We even saw some birds flying it was like...a dream to me...
but the main part is the best part....it's...PIZZA TIME...!!! As a kid i never liked olives...but i saw my dad daring my older sister to eat a whole PIZZA with olives!! I mean who does that??! But now i know that olives are good for you.

After my sister ate the PIZZA...dad gave her an extra appetizer for trying to eat the olives....so....me and my younger sister just ate the olives instead to just spice it up a bit and we got chocolate
ice cream....it was awesome!! My youngest sister was an infant so she isn't allowed to eat ice cream yet....and my mom didn't allow her to eat cold food....

Every month we will go there....and every time we went....it gets better and better....i'm literally crying for still remembering this memory....(whiping tears away)

Ok...so back to the story....since i had to move back to my country,
It doesn't really feel the same as it used to when we eat PIZZZA but it's really good too but i still think my number 1 PIZZZA place is at Norway...because it taste like HOME....(shed some tears)

Now that i have been living at my own country for 5 years i think it was okay...i started primary school at 8 years old at my country.
And when i was about to get in class...i didn't know what to do...i thought it's the same as my old school...but...boy...it was way...wayy different. I have to end it here and stay tuned...and....
                                            .......PIZZA.......

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