My mom doesn't get around unless I drive her. And so we go to the market, grocery shopping, fabric shopping and what not together. In between, we always have coffee. And cake. And sometimes I have pasta... for tea. Just because the raging appetite is at it yet again.
"What!? Pasta for tea? No scones? No muffin? Tak dainty langsung!"
Who cares!
Me: This is what I call, living the life! (while happily sipping away on a teeny weeny cup of macchiato with a teaspoon clearly bigger than the saucer; padahal bengang sebab tak sangka kecik macam tu, jari aku pun tak boleh nak masuk lubang pemegang cawan; and then slowly taking a bite of my heavenly chocolate cheesecake)
Di atas merupakan gambar-gambar sebenar. See what I mean with the teaspoon?
Mak: Sudahlah. Hasil takde, living the life konon!
Me: *gulp!* (tercekik kek)
Dagnamit! She always bursts my bubble!
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