What Flavour Are You?

I went out with Xinyi today, since I hadn't seen her for so long (I think the last time we went out was to the Harry Potter exhibition - see what I mean by "I haven't seen her in so long"?!), and well, she accompanied me to Orchard Road, since I wanted to do some shopping there and she wanted to see the Christmas decorations.

Pic taken while at a café - the coffee was really good (they sure don't hold back on the caffeine!) but pretty expensive :(

As usual, two girls who haven't seen each other in forever = tons of chatting about the weirdest stuff ever.

For some reason, we started talking about what foods/flavours we would be. It was funny, but I felt that Xinyi would be a raspberry.

Tart, yet sweet at the same time.
Not to mention expensive.
*winks*

Xinyi felt that I'd be a chilli, cos I had a "spicy" personality. Haha, d'you really think so? XD

Chilli hot~!
I think I'm too boring for a "spicy" personality though! :)

I felt that I'd be cinnamon, though. No reason, it just sat right with me haha.

I honestly don't know why cinnamon seems to sit right with me, it just does.
It feels right to me, you know?

And then we started talking about how we imagined our "soulmates" would be like. Put simply, we talked about what foods/flavours our "perfect" guys would be like. (I told you we talked about the weirdest things...) And who knows why, but these happened to be ice-cream flavours. 

Xinyi felt that her guy would be dark chocolate, with a dash of sprinkles on top. If you ask me, he'd sound like a mature kind of guy, someone who knows how to have fun! :D

For me, I felt that my guy would prolly be peppermint choc chip, with chopped nuts. Again, I don't have an explanation for mine - wish I did, but I don't! I'd be pretty grateful if anyone could somehow "decode" what my flavour means (as well as the guy's flavour means) kekeke. What made me so happy was that Xinyi was like "Kazuki Kato seems like a peppermint choc chip kinda guy!" and I was ASDFGHJKLOMGGGGGG. 

So he's a peppermint choc chip, hmmm?
Sounds good to me ;)
One small problem - HE DOESN'T KNOW I EXIST.
*cries*

Everyone has their own flavour or food that matches their personality - what do you think yours is?
Comment and let me know! :D

ICE-CREAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM.

Adding a Rilakkuma pic cos it's so cute I can't resist :>

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