Malia Hotel Nassau has been a staple in my home for over twenty years, and I’ve always loved their pastas. This week is a rare thing for me, as I was able to go back to the hotel. Of course, I had to bring a notebook with me to write down what I thought, what I liked, and what I didn’t like.
I must admit, I was a bit wary of this pastas, but Malia is a new place to me, and while I had had no prior experience with pastas (I wasnt even born till 1995), I was pleasantly surprised at how much I liked them. And this time I had the kitchen to myself, so I took a few pictures of the room, and wrote down my thoughts.
I really liked Malia, and I liked her. She was one of the few people who still calls herself Malia, and her name was probably the most recognizable name in the world of Malia, even though I don’t think she really knows me.
I was surprised at how much I liked the room, but I didnt know how to describe it. After the first two weeks, I had a feeling I needed to leave the room now, but I was scared. I didnt know how to explain it to anyone, but then I realized I was being paranoid.
Malia was one of the few people I was close to that seemed a little crazy, and was definitely crazy, I guess.I had told her I was taking in a movie, so I thought we could just hang out in the room. Then I got home and called her and said I had to go. She said she would come, but she was going to stay in a hotel.
I was a little concerned, but I felt in my heart that my friend might be okay. After I hung up with her, I was nervous that she might have had a bad day, or might be depressed, or something. So I decided to go to her room and ask her to stay.
I didn’t know what to expect. I’m pretty sure she’d have been in bed the whole time. I mean, I’m a little worried about the consequences if I was to go to the hotel to have a good night’s sleep. I mean, I thought she was going to be okay, but she was, and I don’t know if she’s been on the other side of the door.
I was wrong. Not only did she have a good nights sleep, she had a very good night sleep. She had one of the best nights I’ve ever had, and was in a very good mood. She even got in bed with me. Although I do feel like a little of this is a little strange. Maybe I should have asked her if she was okay.
So I guess I should ask her if she was okay if she was in the hotel. She was. She said she was going to the other side of the door. Also I guess I should have asked her if she was a girl, because she said she was, but I didnt ask her if she was a girl, because I didnt think she was. But she was, and I was happy to have her.
She is a blonde, 20-ish, and very athletic chick with a big smile. I asked her if she was nice to me, but she said she wasn’t. She also said she was a bit shy, but I think she was just being polite. She is also very cute and very sweet. She didn’t seem to like it when she saw me in my skivvies, so I let her sleep.