I remember how excited I was when I got this sweater from Topshop Malaysia and for the many months (that turn into years) that followed I wanted to wear it to it's fullest, and so I did when I was abroad, travelling those other times.
but that ONE big breakfast didn't happen for me this time around.
...as I boarded the plane bound for Korea- I finally remembered that I forgot pack my breakfast sweater.
sigh.
it's really like that breakfast sandwich you made before bed for breakfast tomorrow but you rushed out the next morning and left it on the counter to mold while your stomach growls with regret. :(
i want a doreamon pintu-suka-hati right now.
