Had a good cuppa at Olde Station in Citymall yesterday.
(Milk tea, what else would I drown in my throat?)
By hook or by crook, I am going to own that cup one day.
It's too chic.
:)
"Would someone care to classify, a broken heart is a twisted mind so I can find someone to rely on and run to them, to them, full speed ahead, no you are not useless we are just, Misguided Ghosts."— Paramore