Emma and her husb invite me to have dinner in their house.
I was thinking Ems will cook something nice..
I hunger myself purposely to make my stomach able to load anything, hoping there will be loaded home-made food.
(actually not hunger myself, but I am hungry. The pain on my body unbearable)
When I reach there.....
this is what I got.. ('.'!)
the food spread...
Samosa, stir fried sausages and potato wedges from the shop downstairs the condo
and Wantan Noddle soup just for me also from downstairs restaurant
(Actually I have to share with other friend)
Nice Wantan Noddle,
thanks alot Em,
you know that I am lonely, Sick, can't be bother to cook but hungry...