Going to Sleep

I have no idea why I keep sneezing in my office! I think it’s the dust around and when i am home, I am fine. I can go jog and be tired, which is normal kid of tiredness.

Just this evening my mother cooked Curry Chicken and also cabbage, just cabbage. I can say that children nowadays upon see cabbage will tend of say what is this, refused to eat, not nice or say my friends always got good food and whatsoever. To me, this plate of cabbage is what I love and enjoyed. It was the time when my family was super poor and we just have rice and cabbage to come with it.

I forgot about this dish actually. But when I put it in my mouth. I start to remember, remembered the days, remembered when we were poor, remembered the terrible times. But now that it is over, I feel that this is the feeling I’ve been searching for high and low. A food that relates to you so deeply that you can forget having it but the taste is what you can’t deny. Thanks Mum! (I enjoyed this plate of cabbage than any exquisite food.