Not Fun Anymore

My goodness. My shit this morning stinks unusually. Yeah, gimme the wtf look now.

I swear, it stank unlike the normal shit. It’s true…….. :’(

I think it’s because of the butterbun yesterday morning. It’s too rich and my stomach accepted the sinful piece of heaven not too nicely. So, my tummy had been tumultuous since yesterday and the day after. Worse, I had it on an empty stomach. I don’t know, but I feel that it’s worse that way.

By the way, the sinful piece of heaven was from a bakery called ‘Riche Montanna’. I think it’s Korean owned and they make it known by having only Korean staffs. Their stuff are a little bit more pricey than normal. I think it’s because they put so much effort in making their breads. It’s quite obvious, that. And you should know better, they’re Koreans after all, much like the Japanese, twisted perfectionists.

The butterbun was truly the best butterbun I’ve ever had, no regrets. Unlike most butterbuns, it didn’t leave a strange aftertaste. And the cream, oh, the cream. It was real butter, I can taste it and it’s firm, not empty. To die for, really.

Other than the butterbun, there’s the other thing I’ve had. It’s a cream puff, but they called it ‘Baby Shu’. It’s cute. Maybe because it closely resembles the shoes of a baby. That’s the only sane explaination I can think of. It’s like one Ringgit per piece but it’s worth every sen of it.

The outlet I frequent is in South City Plaza. That’s a dead place, compared to other malls, but it suffices, for me. They have another outlet in Ampang, according to their printed addresses on the wrapper. Good stuff.