It is 1am now. My tummy is filled with chicken soup from my mom who woke up especially to scoop up the steaming hot chicken soup for my supper. Though i don't really take supper, i really appreciate the kind thoughts from my dear mom, and of course i drank the soup.
This is the moment that I truly understand "chicken soup for the soul". Mom prepared the chicken soup for dinner cos' she saw that i have been having late nights... thanks a lot, Mom!
15 Aug 2007 @ 1.20am
