Loewy, Kuningan- Jakarta. Melted triple choco + apple crumble martini. 9PM.
Waraku, Plaza Indonesia- Jakarta. Tori Karage ramen + ocha. 8PM.
Taipan- WTC Mangga Dua, Jakarta. Melon something sago + chinese tea. 2PM.
They say good food overcome weary heart. I say good friends overcome troubled mind. It has been a gastronomical week; from Pepenero to Taipan. My tummy thanked thee. How was my week? Well, a friend of mine took a wild guess on my story, and now I regretted that I've shared all those information to her. A single woman in her mid 30s usually thinks about nothing but having a love life. She would have no more rooms for friendship. Will I be one of those women in two years? I surely hope not. Marriage is in God's hand, and if He thinks I would be more productive as a single then I will accept. Finding an image for a status on paper is not too difficult, but finding a compatible companion is. A guy said one word, which sounded pretty rude in my ear today, and I lost the mood to say anything else. His words reflect his heart. If he is easily act rude to any friends, he could be more rude to his partner. I am still wondering how he could become like that. He becomes less and less attractive, though. Meanwhile, a friend of mine came to Jakarta to attend some party (too bad we only met once). I think she has more important agenda with more important people. Hopefully her hangover gets better tomorrow. How was your weekend, all?
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