Sometimes I wonder if I’m an owl, so awake at this time of the night…
It’s 3.27AM as I’m typing this out, and my cravings have been satisfied. There is something about the stillness of the night, coupled with the cold wind that blows into my room that simply calls out to me.
People see the way I interact with others and think that I am a sociable person by nature, however that is far from the truth. If anything I enjoy being alone, doing things on my own, not having to entertain anyone, just doing as I wish. Perhaps that’s why I perpetually enjoy the late nights I keep…
Anyway back to addressing the title of this entry! I have just cooked my pork&chives dumplings, and what better way to eat them, but with a dash of vinegar and heaps of piping hot rice.
*big grin on my face*
Whilst eating my supper, a few thoughts came to mind. About how Asian I am and will always be. And yes, that is a fact that I will always be very proud of. I realized how happy eating a hot plate of white rice can make me. Even if I were to eat rice with a dash of soya sauce or even vinegar. Just give me a bowl of rice and I will be a happy happy girl.
Let’s end this post of random ramblings with a picture of what I ate…
Yups, pooh bear was feasting with me! 
Till next time,
xoxo.
