It was another tormenting moments.
Look up at d starry night,
n thinking of d unthinkable.
On a lighter note, I learnt that a colleague had attended "Kelas Membuat Tat Nenas".
"Wehhh ko buleh ajar akak tak" I asked enthusiasticly.
"Bereh" dia jawab half-heartedly..
On something very very rare,
this morning someone asked me, "bila lagi nak buat samosa?"
And I was like, "Heh?"
The last time I brought samosa to d canteen it was in pathetic shape.
Serious punya pathethic, until I told em', kalau x makan nanti kita kecik hati.
I guess this person saja je x der apa nak cakap. He is the tokey canteen afterall.
Normally I seek his permission nak letak atas meja kantin n for kawan2 makan sama2.
Kalau bawak makanan (jarang sekali sebenarnya, saya lebih suka letak kat kantin, mak saya marah makan merata2 tempat)
"Nantilah, bila dah settle hal2 exam ye" I answered sweetly.
I was flattered sebenarnya.
The truth is, nobody misses my cooking before.
My bro agak2 x berapa nak makan pun kot tetiba Andak dia masuk dapur.
Yes, my culinary skills memang sangat pathetic.