Thanks to Hajar, I am now craving for a moist, rich, luscious piece of chocolate cake. Would someone volunteer to bake me one? I want it so bad, I'm even imagining stuff now. Everytime I'm in the bathroom, I smell the aroma of a chocolate cake being baked. I don't know why is it the bathroom and not the kitchen. On second thought, you can't really imagine food that aren't there when you're in the kitchen. So, the bathroom doesn't sound so weird now, does it?
