The Ramadhan Feast that I had in one of those nights of breaking fast.
There was Corns, Pizzas, Nasi Goreng, Air Katirah, Porridge from the mosque, mee siam etc.
It looks like we're celebrating the Japan's prince third birthday. Hoho.

I had so much food that night that I actually puik. EEw.
My maid also had the unpleasant feeling and she did too.
At night my mom ask me :Dila, you vomitted just now?
Me: Cause I was too full
Mom: You know vomitting is one of the systoms of prenancy?
Me: (Frown) Nola maah, why think till that extend, nonsense je.
Mom: Mama risau je, dila always go out and come home late nights.

HAHA, she was that paranoid I tell you.
I won't do such things that won't do good for now.

That's just about it.
Hugs!