Adri calls me and asks me if I wanna go for Ampang Tandoori today. I'm leaping for joy while my mouth is watering. Then the unexpected happens, within 5 minutes of the invite he says 'ah, no never mind. Let's go another day'.
THAT, my friends, is cruelty at it effective best. You don't dangle the prospects of some of the best fucking food in the world in front of my eager eyes and then yank it not only out of reach but out of sight as well. I am suddenly not that fond of Adri. Yes, food is a sensitive issue my friend. You're not meant to mess with a girl and her food. Nah-uh.
Bah. Cravings that just seem to not be fulfilled. Bangsar currypuffs in bangsar 2 days ago. I was there but we had to rush home so I had to forego satisfying that craving. Then last night, I wanted prawn mee. I settled for Nasi Lemak. (I don't normally eat nasi lemak because I'm not a great fan of it) And today, Tandoori. Gah. Kill my simple dreams, why don't you?
Never mind. I'll just stay home and write then and dream of reddened chicken cooked to a tender juiciness in the loving womb of an urn.
Gah. Tandoori anyone? :P
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