Another day in Bangsar alone means another dinner in Delicious alone. Some people think it's sad, pathetic even to be eating alone. I think it's sadder still if you need the constant companion to live life. What's worse than that is actually paper straws that get soft because you prefer to take it slow and enjoy things.
One could also just abandon the straw altogether and drink it straight from the cup but that feels almost like a child. Might as well get a
sippy cup.
Mushroom soup again. One fine day, I will feel particularly healthy and less hangry to order their salad.
Pesto chicken spaghetti. The portion was quite sizable. If you've not had pesto before, imagine a veggie sauce that's quite uplifting. The chicken itself was a little dry and tough since they used breast meat. So eat it with the pasta and you're good to go.
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