pizza

So i had takeaway pizza for dinner today -- good pizza, mind you, from a good and proper Italian restaurant, not from a fast-food pizza joint. And i swear -- it reminded me of America (not in a good way!), and made me dread going back even more.
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The funny thing is, i don't even eat pizza that often when i'm in the US. Actually, i don't eat pizza very often, period. But i guess there's something so quintessentially American about having takeout pizza for dinner. And admittedly i do it more often there than i do here. (Who needs pizza when there's such a wealth of good cheap hawker food so easily available and accessible?)
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Anyway -- all this to say i am so not looking forward to going back. Sigh. i need to change my attitude. This is getting me nowhere.
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