To Bake a Cake, You’ll Need Flower

Sorry, this is not about baking cakes. Just wanted to post this picture.

This was when I was eating my heart out at Red Ribbon. My stomach had enough that I wasn’t able to stuff my last 2 bites of chocolate cake down to it anymore.

I was bored and I didn’t  want to let the food go to waste. So I grabbed my fork and doodled this on it.

…Get it?? Cake, flower? as in flour?

ok, never mind.

What’s Bizarre?

Don’t you love old movies? Those movies that seem so primal, yet you find yourself relating to it. You see the exact same kind of characters, issues, and situations we people deal with then and now. Proving history do repeat itself.

Lately, I’ve been hooked up to this movie, The Breakfast Club, to the point that I probably have watched it for the 10th time already.

And I’d probably watch it again and again ‘til I memorize every line, scene, and entrance of each character. Yeah, that’s how I’m in love with it. Haha!

Here’s one of my favorite scenes.

The Sitch : They are 5 very different people, all strangers with each other, stuck in their school's library on a Saturday for detention.

ANDREW: You're just pissed off because she got you to admit something you didn't want to admit to... 

CLAIRE: Okay, fine, but that doesn't make it any less bizarre... 

ANDREW: What's bizarre? I mean we're all pretty bizarre! Some of us are just better at hiding it, that's all.