This was what happened when I couldn't finish my bread roll but felt bad if such a beautiful roll was thrown into the garbage bin.
I don't really like bread, simply because it had been my only portable breakfast during my first six years living in a dorm. I was quite a busy person in JC, so I had to wake up really early to school. Even though it only took at most 8 minutes by feet, attending meetings at 5.30 or 6 am just means that I had to wake up latest by 5 am.
I ate too much bread that I can't make myself to eat bread when there are other options.
Saturday, August 1, 2009
Mousy bread
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