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Archive for August, 2009
Bird’s Nest Decor
We’ve been having Bird’s Nests as decoration since a few years ago. They are real nests left by the birds. Some, I heard, were kidnapped from the birds, though.
The poor birds do have good knitting skill.
Miss Dior
Baby’s Miss Dior smells really strong. I can smell it even when the bottle’s closed.
The crystal bottle just looks stunning.
Cutlery is as important as the Food
Many times I found myself fascinated by the beautiful cutlery more than the food served in the restaurants. And today it’s at Kabul.
I like heavy metal or porcelain cutlery.
Oh look at the lamp -
License
That’s 老妹 trying to park the car into the lot, ended up the engine died there. Her driving made the car choked like a frog’s jumping.
She’s going to sit for the license test very soon. I don’t think she can pass the test. Not convincing enough. Hmm. Probably need a second test.
There you go. Another road rage in the making. Hehe!
Just arrived home from grandmother’s funeral.
It’s really different from a Chinese one.
It’s really different from a Chinese one.
I chopped a whole chicken into pieces for the first time. Ahem, I admit it doesn’t look very neat. No idea how to, so I just chopped based on my instinct.
“Men are born hunter” – RIGHT. Aha!
Brisik
Jaya One was still an unattractive construction site during my graduating year. It surprised me by looking at how developed it is now, and the kind and number of restaurants you can find there. Students studying at UTAR PJ campus are just getting luckier huh.
Brisik is one of the few unique ones.
Like the hanging clock. That’s convenient.
Some restaurants just don’t put clock. I always wonder if there’s a reason for that. Are they trying to make customers to stay longer by forgetting about the time? Heh
You can’t hide behind that Kedondong juice, honey XD
I found my favourite food at Brisik: Fried Mushroom.
I just realised green curry isn’t really my thing.
RIP
Grandmother in Kedah just passed away yesterday night. It’s considered a Sudden Death as she’s been alright (although not without illness). She was just talking to my mother that afternoon. She finished her plate that afternoon.
It’s an utter shock: nobody was expecting her leaving before grandfather, especially when grandfather seems much much weaker than her.
Though we’re not close, but it’s sad that she wasn’t able to see me for the last time.
Sigh. Can’t imagine if there’s anyone who’s much much closer me to leave in this way.
Gone without last word. Gone without goodbye.
Everyday should be the Last Day for everybody.