Must be careful next time. See what he make me do? Damn him for all things pure and shiny.
God, stuffed my face like a pig. Oink oink.
Sufi cooked. I know, amazing right?
As usual, she got emotional and since we were banned from going home until she's done, we couldn't help. It was supposed to be this special bukak puasa meal. But eh, funny story.
My throat was killing me so I went to McD to get hot tea. Er, the cheeseburger was an accident. Ain was too goddamn hungry so she tagged along for a McRoyale. And J from lecture dah bukak puasa.
After practicals, went to Patisseries with Azhar where the service was fucking lousy and slow. One banana split, a tuna sandwich and a hot chocolate later, we went home feeling guilty. Not really, we were full but there you go.
So in the end, Sufi was the only one still fasting and she said, 'Korang ni tak guna btol.'
In my head I went 'I know but we're the ones with food in our tummies.'
Couldn't say it out loud though, she'd hit me. Or worst, yell.
I've never felt so full. Oh wait, yes I did.
Yesterday, at this Indonesian restaurant. Mee goreng mamak. :D :D :D :D :D :D
It was so bloody delicious.
.....I told you I can't live without food. But it's a curse I'm willing to deal with.
La la la la.
-ikaaa
Current mood: nervous, full, tired
Listening to: White Shadows
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