With the crazy heat wave hitting our country the past few weeks, I woke up last night thinking omg we're all gonna die in our sleep in this kind of heat. .__.
Checked on my boys a couple of times who seem unfazed by the heat so that's good. It's kaftan all the way for me the past few night. Tee shirts are just too warm. Even in my dreams I am sweating a river.
On our anniversary night last Saturday, we buka puasa at Bijan (90 bucks per pax btw- good food) and adjourned to Feeka for dessert. Changkat Bukit Bintang brings back so many fleeting memories, man.
Had latte and crepe cake. So divine!
Want to write more but I am easily distracted with other things. Shaun the Sheep, for one.
2 things that appalled me this Ramadhan: Men who smoke in cars (seriously dude, is it that hard to not smoke for 12 hours) and parents who hurt/abandon their children. I just don't get it.