what a tart.

I know I've been whining a little too much (on and off blog) about life being revoltingly mundane, and my dreading the Hari Raya this Saturday. Apparently, them family too, are not that hype up about Hari Raya. I suspect them makciks made the cookies just for the sake of it, because yesterday, I sneak into the kitchen and peep at the newly made, piping hot pineapple tarts.
And ahh, as I pointed out to the aunt, "how come the tart is nippleless?"
IYL STOP RANTING @ 12:13 PM