
'Speak of the devil' in the afternoon and my papa bought
seven durians home tonight(: What a coincidence! Super creamy and bittersweet-like, totally swept me off my tongue. There were leftovers and so, tomorrow will be durian puffs making day. Today is warm up probably, with peanut butter and cranberry oatmeal cookies. hope I don't get lazy tomorrow with the groceries, just because parkway parade suddenly repelled from me through a thought overnight. Baking is therapeutic. And even though macarons sound like Mission Impossible, I'd still like to try it one day-- dream a perfect mini colourful sweet hamburger.
i miss you so much you