Warning: please do not read if you’re very prone to depression or to having suicidal thoughts. Scroll to the bottom for the recipe.
Good ol’ banana bread. With swirls of malt. And studded with chocolate chips. Topped with crumble. A banana bread really can’t get better than this. That its low fat is just a bonus.
Sometimes, I’m scared. When cockroaches fly-pounce onto my shirt (avoid bright colours near cockroaches). When my health is out of my control because even a change in diet or taking medicine doesn’t work. When a “complex numbers” question appears on my examination paper. When I dislocate my right wrist but can’t feel any pain. When … Continue reading
I made this cake with a lady friend of mine with an intense love for anything dangerously rich and calorie-laden, and who despite this, owns a slim physique. The world is unfair, I know– that is until I get well again. I will live for that day… if I do manage to get through the … Continue reading
I don’t believe in hate. Everyone has a good side. When someone is hated, he was seen most for his flaws and less for his goods. Loving everyone. Someday, that should be a rule. This couple of days, I’ve been finding excuses to drag my bike out for a ride. It keeps me sane. The … Continue reading
Yeah, its me. Back after twisting another foot, surviving a fever that’s (thank God) not due to dengue, and bearing with the aftermath of the fever– the worst kind of cough that causes even air to tickle the throat. Yikes. Now I have Show Luo’s eye bags, my bro’s practically permanent panda eyes and a … Continue reading
. . I’ve been sick the past few days, since I went off medication. My cousin’s passing still feels like a blur– like its half real and half a nightmare. So much like a dream that most of the time I still believe he’s alive and not suddenly without heartbeat. The last time something like … Continue reading
. . I think you know. I’m not trying to say you can read my mind– cus you can’t… right? But if you’re a regular reader, you’ll know that I’ve met the worst educators that exist on this planet. People who packed their hearts AND conscience (if they even had any to begin with) into a … Continue reading