"Prefer not to eat at all than to eat alone. Bad bad habit."
At least that's what I've tweeted.
A few days ago, I missed the breakfast routine. My clock went slower and I suddenly realized that I will be late for Hangugo class (and yes, I'm 15 minutes late). The class starts from 10 am to 12 pm, which means I have to wait a little longer to feed my poor belly. After the class is finish, I still can't go home yet, I'm already inside the Pacific Place and it's raining outside, and I was super hungry that I really want to cry and bite whoever pass in front of me.
So? I ran to the 4th floor, go to Nanny's Pavillon, and eat, a-l-o-n-e! That was something that I thought I would never done before.
So? I ran to the 4th floor, go to Nanny's Pavillon, and eat, a-l-o-n-e! That was something that I thought I would never done before.
mushroom baked rice
my 'fellow-of-the-day'
I know it's seems tragic to eat alone, but it's definitely better than not to eat at all.
Bon appétit! ♡
