Hey neighbors! Come tag along for some fun with me and the gang! You in? Cause today me Heisenbërg’s Keen and Heisenbërg’s Pond are going to have porridge for breakfast this morning! But just the two of us? Kinda mid, honestly.. So, we’re hitting up our friends! (Actually We just crashed at Mertzlan’s Pond and Mertzlan’s Teetee place last night hehe) We're having a late breakfast because we're waiting for Myldemoor’s Phuwin and Eldraeth’s Gawin to wake up. they’re such a heavy sleeper. Ignis’s Ten suggested bringing the car, but Hutchinsons’s Pond thought it was pointless for just a breakfast run. That's why we're on foot right now.

The morning air is so fresh, with the birds chirping and Altajne’s Krit, Altajne’s Hong and Altajne’s William chirping right along with them. Yeah, they’re currently arguing over whether porridge should be stirred or not. After a pretty long walk, we finally arrived. But you won’t believe it Noctrel’s Perth, Lorth’s Aou, Lumen’s Yim was already there (used Loughrey’s Natsha car they said) Loughrey’s Krit and Wendissel’s Dew ended up giving them a whole lecture, obviously.

Our baby of the group, Schmidt’s Progress, was totally wiped out, so Bosche’s Tui and Bosche’s Tee had to take over and order. The rest of us? We were just being lazy and sitting around like Diaz’s Dunk and Houndric’s Bonnie who busy having a moment with the shop's fan right now. Good thing the food was fast. Because Geisler’s Fourth and Koväc’s Maddoc was already acting up because they’re hangry, they even ordered a mountain of food! Luckily for us, Houndric’s Joss and Thimblea’s Gawin is footing the bill today! We ended today's breakfast with Thimblea’s William being completely stuffed, only to have Wilkins’s Ohm and Calsearth’s Est drag him for a run right after. Well, maybe next time breakfast won't be this chaotic (hopefully!)

happy weekend geisel. adu kucing oren yuk?

Happy sunday my geisl <3

Ditching the piles of paperwork and endless deadlines for a spontaneous late-night hangout was easily the best collective decision we made all week. The night was already freezing, but the cold didn’t stop us. Geisler’s Riki was already revving his engine by the curb, his grin visible even under the dim streetlights as he yelled, “.. Last one to the diner pays for the drinks!” That single sentence was enough to set off Scalden’s Riki into full competitive mode, muttering a quick challenge before speeding off ahead. The city lights blurred into streaks of gold and neon as we rode through the empty streets, the cool wind hitting our faces while we laughed at nothing and everything all at once.

Once we finally arrived and claimed a worn out corner booth at our usual 24-hour spot, the energy didn’t slow down one bit. Eldraeth’s Heeseung took one look at the massive, grease laden platter we ordered and let out a dramatic sigh, rubbing his temples. “Are we actually planning to finish all of this, or are you guys just trying to test my patience tonight?” he asked, looking entirely done with our lack of self control. Bosche’s Heeseung just grinned, leaning across the table to steal a fry right from his side of the plate. “Relax, we’ve got all night to burn,” Bosche’s Heeseung replied, tapping his fingers against the laminate table. Geisler’s Riki was already busy snapping blurry, candid photos of everyone, ignoring the complaints while Scalden’s Riki tried to steal his phone back. Times like these with food on the table and loud arguments echoing in a diner, always hit different.