i ate a piece of homemade garlic bread and my breathe totally stinks.
i still love garlic breads though. HEE.
*HA*

i spent New Year's day with boyfriend.
he treated me to lunch at Jln Kayu.
we tried the ice cream prata for the v first time. overly sweet. un-delicious.
i still prefer traditional roti prata with curry gravy - DEEEEElicious.

boyfriend's mom bought several new huge pillows and is gonna throw away his cute and very hugg-able pillow
(most probably secretly when he's away on vacation in Bintan this weekend.)
like WTH. WTH WTH WTH.
we wouldnt be so affected had we not given our pillows names.
yea we kinda sorta maybe like name our pillows.
and being a sentimental emotional freak like me, i feel uber uber uber sad for the pillow.
i cant imagine it lying amongst other garbage and cockroaches and rats in some garbage hill in wherever garbages are being collected..
))): triple sadness.
i just wish and pray that his mom will not be so cruel.
i'm not a nutcase, just an extreme sentimental case.

SIGH.
they say money is the root of all evil.
actually i think it should be 'human desires are the roots of all evil'
because human desires are wht fuel the need for money.
no money. sucks.

-insert BIG FAT CRYING SADDIEFACE-