I have always admired the way my aunt carries herself. Since I was small, I dreamed of being like her. She is one iron lady who have never give up on things, climbed her career ladder in her own way whereby her own way has taught me that nothing is easy in life.
She is in number three in my list after my ibu and my late grandmother.
Despite all that, there is another reason on why I like her so much: her potato salad. Hehe. When I was small, she made introduced me to something called barbecue. And when she was serving me with poultry, it would be complement with a lovely potato salad.
Folks, I'm going to work seven days this week. I need some strength to survive. So, I'm going to drag myself to bed tonight because I'm too exhausted.
But there was one thing which cheered me up: barbecue! My aunt has invited me to her house for barbecue last night. There was no potato salad - there was mashed potato instead.
And good a words of wisdom.
God knows how much I need morale support these days. I'm exhausted!
Is there any way I can ask for a purple potato salad from her next time?
You don't always get what you want;)
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