One thing i love about fasting month is the food bazaar. I practically drool all the way when strolling in the bazaar. Even the smoke smell delicious in the bazaar. And no sour face to be found in the bazaar, even though they haven't eat a single grain of rice and drank a single drop of water since dawn. The bazaar only short of one thing, and that is parking. No parking! I literally have to walk miles to reach the bazaar. Okay, i exaggerated that a bit. Well, maybe a lot. Anyway, i hates walking more than a hundred feet away. But still, that doesn't stop me from coming.
Anyone hitting the bazaar with me this evening?
