Rainy afternoons in the city, fun conversations with N and Japanese lunches. A combination that never fails.

RT and I truly have the most epic conversations. And somehow after all this time, I never stop learning new things about Japan every time we meet. Keeps reigniting plans that’ve broken my heart far too many times than I’d like to admit.


A day of juvenile joys and belly laughs

Spent a fun evening with a bunch of hilarious people who made me laugh until I was physically in pain. But I’m incredibly happy about having been introduced to shortcuts like Ctrl-e, getting a crash course in how a cow scratches its ears and wondering about kitnaaaa bada saamp.

There was a point when I resembled a goldfish and couldn’t even breathe let alone speak, but rocked back and forth slapping the table. I’m all sorts of grateful to be able to actually have people who would light up my day with a million watts.

In the spirit of my fun day, a fun Whatsapp forward.

Later in the evening over multiple cups of pressed coffee, I had a lovely reminiscing conversation with P about hilarious times from the past. About the jolly 2011 gang and insane memories from the sleepovers of our late teens and the college gang from my twenties.