Borrowed Sorrow

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  Growing up, I spent most of my time alone. I spent it reading, playing pretend, writing short stories, dancing, and exploring. Of course, I had a crew: a bunch of busybody teenagers exploring the infinite possibilities of our hometown. When puberty hit, I fell in love with the idea of falling in love, but not the actual relationship part. I mostly read about romance in teen magazines and already felt exhausted by the obligations society threw at girls. Back in my day, being sad was a trend. I was there when the first emo punk bands debuted on MTV. I was there when Avril swapped her skateboard for a tutu. But personally, I was happy. So, I borrowed sorrow from pop culture instead. I picked up my brother’s beat-up guitar and learned to play the most heart-numbing songs. I was an emo girl. The quiet kind you could only discover by reading my notes or scrolling through my playlist. I am a middle-aged woman now. What was once a borrowed sorrow has become the story of my life. Those c...
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Too much dimsum couldn't kill me

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Ceritanya lagi nemenin reporter ngeliput Bamboo Dimsum. Langsung disajikan lebih dari 70 macam varian dimsum. Abis itu, tiga hari gue kagak makan. Hahaha, berlebihan. Nagih nih, Bamboo Dimsum. Kalau yang ini ngeliputnya langsung di gerai pertama di Kelapa Gading, besok-besok mau makan yang deket rumah aja aah.
Lagi sok-sokan jadi food blogger nih. Moto makanan ternyata asik, nggak ribet ngatur gayanya. *njiiiing*
Kenapa kalau lagi diburu editor, hasrat ngeblog gue menggebu-gebu?

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