I'm officially out of job for 2320hrs.
waking up at ten in the morning, with mom running errands and bring lunch back for my brother.
Downloading my lecturer's notes and off for dinner with The Other Half, then to school. Flu had defeated me, i had to use my mouth to gasp for air silently throughout the 3 hour class. The Other Half was waiting for me at Toast Box with his empty cup of coffee. I grab an ice coffee and traditional Toast to satisfy my short hunger. He waited for me to finish up my bread while he pulled his shirt on and off, signalling that the place is hot.
Staring at me, he said :" DUN GOBBLE", knowing that i tried to push down my food so we can leave the hot place asap.
On the way home, i was told he might be holding some new jobs concurrently, which mean less time for pak tor. But i knew no matter how little time we had, doesn't make the coffee thinner.
A cup of coffee anyone?
i dun think i'm a tai tai, but from today i'll be living like my mum. exclude the naggings.
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