our usual morning breakfast


jan, shag, iffah and me.


our usual haunt was like little India's Sri Kamala
like 9am in the morning.
wednesdays that is
it was a weekly routine.

my favourite Masala Thosai and top it all of with
either Teh Tarik or Horlicks.
you think i wanna ever go there now?
no way. so stop it iffah.

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