fresh in my head, like newborns in bed



its supposed to be a lazy Sunday. the rule is that... there should be an off day. and the off days are called Lazy *****day.
apparently, this Sunday, it was not a lazy sunday. it was a thosai day. bad move.






prior to thosai, we had our childhood food. some random fishy thing. it smells, i know. but i've always got Frozz. so i'm cool.

i had my share at home. boy was it good and 'bacin'.
back to my thosai story.




so we had thosai. Scholars day out.
Sharime, Sai, Hasif, Dhana and Adam. guest appearance by shawnrick tho.

now, i knew there's something wrong with the thosai.
we ain't addicted for no reason.
but this time, after eating it, we all got high. like some kind of rum or whiskey or ricewine was added. we got tipsy, high and had like a headache.
cool.

lets do it again.


sai had poori though. just like boobies.

and, this was part 1

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