It's raining outside.

The rain droplets are falling down from the gloomy, dark sky. Gentle breeze blowing. The trees sway. There is a kind of moist, wet grass smell in the air.

It's a lazy Sunday afternoon.

i like rainy days. i like lazy Sunday afternoons.

But i don't like my readings piling up on my desk like that, obstructing my view of the beautiful scenery outside, and cast my mood into a gloomy abyss.

i miss my hometown vegetarian food. i miss eating the Malim Jaya vegetarian porridge every Saturday. i miss the vegetarian restaurant in Bear Hill.. and the list goes on. This probably explain my lack of appetitie lately. The hungry wabbit is no longer hungry...