Weekend in Kuala Lumpur

Went down KL for a stupid so-called 'interview'. DAMN.
It wasn't even an interview! It was just some sharing by some people which is totally idiotic.
The person, I would call J, who invited me did not come and I called like over 10 times but he's not picking up! After like I got pretty frustated, J called! Alas!

So I was like, "Where are you?".
J was like, "You're in the building already right? So how was it?"
I went, "OK lor..not bad.."
J continued, "I'm sorry I won't be coming. I'm heading down Ipoh now."
I was swearing at that moment till the words that came out was only, "HAH?!"
(I am from Ipoh. Why you bother calling me go down KL to hear the whatever-it-is while you go down Ipoh?!)
I tell you, this J is really bimbotically brainless.

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Couldn't care less, I walked down the road to Concorde Hotel where I'm staying and where my dad's waiting. And I am out of phone credit AGAIN. And my dad is out of sight. I ran across to Caltex to reload and buy myself a bottle of Sarsi which cannot be opened. (I only realised when I crossed back to the hotel). I keyed in the reload serial number which is so so so small and called my dad. I ran back to Caltex to get myself another openable bottle of Sarsi.
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We then met up with my bro and mum at Sungei Wang, walking about buying some stuffs which are real cheap and on promotion. We proceed to Food and Tea in Times Square for dinner. We had RM50 voucher and we ordered like we never had before. (Yeah, we assume we wont's exceed RM50)

Some moments in the restaurant:-

Looking at the menu I presume..

Laughing moment on I forgot what..

Eating Milk smtg smtg..In short, It's steamed milk in puding style. Reminds me of HK 'tan tan'.
Ewww..

Daddy, Jojo, Mummy (w/o flash)

Uhm, I think we look better, or probably it's only me, look better in the previous one.


I do look better without flash. (It seems that my eyes and the flash works together at the same time. When it flash, I flutter my eyelids. See? 'Great' pictures then.)

I-si-klim

This ice-cream shop's near Wooley Food Court (Somewhere around Ipoh Garden if you wanna ask for directions). I forgot the name.
So, the interior is...kinda cosy, like home, except there's no sofas, tv, etc.


I ordered this! Don't it look tempting? Double Chocolate Fudge @ RM5.60
Well, it's OKAY. Not Delicious. Not superb.
Crazy Ice-cream is definitely better! (This's somewhere near Excelsior Hotel, if you wanna ask for directions)




Me and Calvin :)

Candle Lite Pan Mee

While I was in KL last week, me, mummy, uncle, auntie and cousin went to a nearby shop to have pan mee. I thought, "Crap, pan mee again. I eat until jelak already while in Nottingham..".

Eh, but this was different!

It comes in a big bowl (quite big lar..), and you can see the noodles are flooded by the soup. The amount of soup is A LOT! But it's nice. Ths soup is thick, like shark fin soup. The taste also taste exactly like shark fin soup! The look also looks like shark fin soup. Except that the strands of shark fin is ambiguous to the egg in this soup.

So we were enjoying the 'Shark Fin Soup Pan Mee' when suddenly...

And we had Candle Light Pan Mee..
(opposite shops got electricity..business so good, go pay your bills!!)

Kitchen was dark too.

See, so romantic right? But it was hot inside!Plus the weather nowadays, doubles up the warmness.

Really 'light' up the place hm?

'Ting-ting'..no more worries!

Duren Duren

Durian season, durian season,
Everybody come, everybody come,
Take a bite and taste it, take a bite and taste it,
You'll fall flat, you'll fall flat.

Yeah, it's the durian season now. Everywhere you go, you see people squating by the road side jilat-ing their fingers to save every bit of the wonderful durian. D24, Mau Shan Wong, D88, Chuk Kiok, etc etc. It's like a norm for the people to savour and indulge in the durian atmosphere where 1 meter surrounding the durians would be suffocated with the aromatherapy of DURIAN (not the calming lavender or eucallyptus scent somemore!).


This fella eat durian, lick lick lick his fingers and just throw the seeds behind. SHIT..
I'm behind leh! Luckily I dodge fast enough to avoid the flying seed.
It landed peacefully just right beside my slipper. Fueh~!

Can you see the flying seed?

My dad's sitting in the kitchen savouring the durians he just bought. 1 D24, 2 Chuk Kiok and 1 Mau Shan Wong for RM34. Uncle selling durian say Mau Shan Wong is the best. So, eat the others ka-le-fer first before enjoying Mau Shan Wong.

Well.

It's the King Of Fruits. Everyone is heralding it's coming.

Too bad, I don't. It STINKS! Stinks to glory. Please take it far far away from me.

Cooking Oil

I was busy cleaning n packing things in the house when I suddenly heard "ahhh...ahhhhh...wooahhhh...." x 5 times more. Initially I thought it was those notorious kids around my area on the motorbike yelling for fun.

On the 3rd time, I went to the door and look who's the idiot. They even stopped right in front of my house. Then my neighbour with his bicycle ran back into their house.

Ta Dahhhh...
It was a robbery!Damn.

It was two Indians guys who trailed him from the convenient store all the way. They had a parang with them too. Luckily, he was unscratched. Safe. Nothing lost. (Oh, or that's what I thought..). Poor indies went off with nothing.

But but..

He was still robbed off something.
He was robbed off his cooking oil!
Cooking oil!

Well, I guess to them something is better than nothing, even if it's a cooking oil.

What's wrong with the world MAMA?!

Thanks for making my day

My alarm clock for waking me up during the holidays is the weather. When it starts to get hot, I'll wriggle on my bed and until I cannot tahan, then I'll wake up.

However, Mr Postman came.
(he's not specky, he wore dark shades like he very stylo like that. He's not on his feet, but his lazy bum lies on the motorcycle seat and he wears a helmet instead of a cap. He don't have a cat with him but I think he has dozens at home).

Yah, so I quickly get up on my feet and ran downstairs to get the auto-gate key. Upon opening, both my darlings, Coco and Vanilla ran out and start barking at him. I would say good job. He was like 'lost', and fumbled.

Then when I came out, he barked, "Macam mana ni?" (How like that?) - probably meaning the noisyness of the barking. He bloody fool refused to hand me the letter in his hand somemore. He added, "Suruh dia masuk.." (Ask them go in..) - Bloody F***er.

So I shooed them in and closed the gate, waved my hand asking bloody him to bloody hurry pass me the letter so that I bloody wouldn't need to see him and bloody burn myself under the hot sun.

Mr Postman, you think dogs has the brain like yours? Please bloody use your bloody genius brain to bloody think consciously. I don't think the bloody dozens of cats in your house would bloody listen to the bloody owner like you.

So, F off and get ready for next Monday. I'm sorry, but I've got to pay you back some respect you bloody deserve.

Bloody day. You bloody make my day.