Feb 26, 2008 00:33
I'm no longer articulate. Have lost this ability and the funny thing is I make my trade and churn my butter on this shit. So not funny. I see no solids in my milky stir, no blobs floating by - my arm whizzes effortlessly and all that sour curd goes flying through the air.
In my absolutely misery, all I can do is walk to Kiliney kopitiam and savour the heavenly goodness and wonder of kaya spread smeared with that sinful savoury slab. Eating is not quite good enough as I discover.
They say shit happens. Well, at least you can do something with shit and wash it off and be rid of it. Smiley face. My butter will not even set and I need to sell.
Fuuuuuuuck.