How to start a weekend?
Laying on bed and no rush to get up
Enjoy the aroma of brewing coffee
Take it slowly with a bear….
What a wonderful start for me….
Less fun when cooking for myself.
Less delicious when eating by myself
But when your ankle is twisted. You can’t go anywhere but stuck home
How to kill time?
It’s bad to say so right? We should treasure every second…..
But it’s frustrated you can’t do what you want to do……
Well, cooking pancakes is more than killing time or feeding myself or catering my sweet tooth
It’s full of memories…
Memories of a guy coming far away and keeping his promise of cooking pancakes for me…….
Sweet or bitter?
I told him, he can never be my “thunder buddy”
Then, he asked if I want to stay in touch or just leave the conversation…..
Actually, I didn’t mean a break up.
I was laughing at those young people, who broke just via sending messages.
Well, I need a face to face one to make it seriously. Or at least a video one…
Leave it. I don’t want to explain
Love could come and go so easily? Just like a blow of wind….