In His Lavishness.

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Thursday, March 19, 2009

Week 3 of Semester: the weariness starts to kick in.

Tues, my plate slipped through my hands.
It broke.

Wed, my water bottle cap wasn't screw properly and...
i knocked it accidentally... water splashed all over the room.
That evening, i knocked the glass of lemon lime bitter @ tin tin's place.

This morning, i just cldn't wake up.
And so, i decided to do my cooking therapy.
It's been awhile since i put in effort to cook a proper meal.

Tired Thurs Brunch menu:

23 days, and you'll be by my side for seven days.
I miss you.
And, i love you.

(xo Missy xo) ♥ 12:45 PM