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Dewmourne's Shinyu and Nicheford's Youngjae went out because both of us were tired of staying inside all day. Harusnya cuman cari angin bentar sama beli jajanan, but somehow we kept walking around the city at night buying random food with zero self control. We ended up eating by the roadside, talking random things, laughing over dumb stuff and saying "okay this is the last thing we buy" before stopping at another stall.

We still brought leftovers home because Youngjae suddenly said he wanted to bake cookies in the middle of the night. Like seriously, siapa yg baking after eating that much? But of course we still did it. The kitchen turned into a mess after that. Shinyu was trying too hard to make every cookie look perfect while Youngjae kept stealing chocolate chips before the cookies got into the oven.

After baking, Dewmourne's Shinyu and Nicheford's Youngjae spent the night eating warm cookies, watching a movie, lanjut ngemil ice cream, then getting too invested in Roblox until both of us fell asleep.

aduhai cantiknya diriku, mournies..

kenapa langit turunnya hujan? karena kalau turunnya abang, orang orang pada rebutan.