On der unpublished bucket list... Try a full Brazillian... And if it hurts, go for frozen yoghurt after to soothe whatever shame and pain that remains -- Possibly vanquishing it in the process.

It's Saturday. I don't really have anything until after lunch. Seeing Min for CNY at hers and then tea with part of the Cempakans. And my back sodding hurts.

Breakfast is 2 soft boiled eggs and I'm not too sure about lunch, oh, leftover chicken rice.

I was talking to Ezzy yesterday, she came over to see me, about how my ties to KL are predominantly about food. Its true, well, in part. When you're about half as cynical and detatched as I am it's really hard to get emotional about these things. Plus the fact that I can cook damn well.

Ah, me, the easily excited one. I've decided to design a deck of tarot cards with the major and minor arcanas for fun, it's been a while since I embarked on a personal design project. I've got itchy feet that way.