Friday, February 20, 2009

What can be better than this?!

Woken up by the voice of that particular someone to start of the day is one of the best morning pick me up. Other than that a bone chilling cold bath will definitely send the shiver done your spine to energize your whole entire body in a fraction of a second.So yea I woke up tad bit earlier than usual this morning ironically with no morning session classes. Today, I found out the joy of being awake this early not having to attend any classes to make time for yourself. Right now I'm enjoying my warm morning breakfast at Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf with wireless connection yay!




A refreshing morning with my cuppa freshly brewed coffee and my vaio with me free to surf the web, edit, edit and edit pictures then post them up to wherever I want and write as many blog entries as I like because I have all the time in the world. Wooohoooo!!! Why? How? Class was canceled of course.


Note: Observe the product placements in the picture. Spot them!





Random eurekas I noticed on the breakfast table. 

Heinz makes jam too? All along I thought the only manufacture soups and sauces.

The brand of my favorite choco pudding, Elle & Vire yummmerrrss try the choc pudding only available at Cold Storage.

This is how my piece of panini toast looks with those spreads.

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Little tomyam school boy

I saw this kid returning home from school yesterday evening. So what's so different about it? Every kid does that unless you are a runaway kid la.....

So yea we were having dinner at this tom yam shack. A mini van school bus stopped next to the shack and this kid came down from the front seat; his dad/ bro who was the one serving us a minute ago helped him with his 'easy bag'(remember those noisily irritating roller bags?). He jumped down from the high front seat of the mini van with a magazine in his hand, walked to his mama who was cooking at the stove and got his plate of rice and chicken for early dinner. Being the cute obedient boy he washed his hands and started eating. Before he did that I looked and smiled. He actually smiled right back at me aaawwww what an adorable sight *melttttsssss* that just made my day. He continued, picked up his piece of chicken and took a barbaric bite out of it lol heheeeee then he used his fork and spoon for rice =)

Oh boy! I want to see this lil tomyam boy again.


P/S: I miss the blue ballerina from Prima Tanjung.

P/P/S: It doesn't quite matter if you have the $$$ money or not so long as your family is there for you. Well, which kid at that age worries about whether or not they have the $$$?

Let me show you HOW TO......

While waiting for me to put on my base foundation and blush we dug my bag and decided to doll-up too while waiting for me. Ze boy anxiously found my mascara the very second he opened the bag. Without any pointers he applied it on himself like a pro. He was even ready to show the world a step-by-step instruction on "How to Apply Mascara for Long Curled-up Lashes Like Me". Isn't he a beau? Can you say METRO-sexual!!!

Silly boy panicked when he accidentally drew a line across his nose, cho cute wan. When he got everything he sriked a pose and smiled with his eyes ala Tyra Banks.


Don't I look gorgeous?
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Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Mmnoommnnoomm FOOD FOOD FOOD!!!!!!1111


Audrey's early birthday dinner at Harvey's, a local American style fine dining I guess? Omg! the food was so delicious-ly posh yet the bill only totaled up to merely RM 800 for 5 of us Mum, Dad, Aud, Lin and I. A meal complete with fresh lobster(chef's recommendation), Foei
Gras, white cod, fresh huge oyster, tiger prawn and homemade vanilla bean ice-cream with choc brownie filled with warm fudge.



Simple dinner at this famous Thai restaurant which serves Northern Thai food, Somtam. From wikipedia:
Som tam
or Som tum (Thai: ส้มตำ, IPA: [sôm ɗam]) also known as Tam mak hoong (Lao: ຕໍາຫມາກຫຸ່ງ, Isan: ตำมักหุ่ง, IPA: ɗam mak huŋ) is a spicy salad made from shredded unripened papaya originally from Laos and Lao-settled Isan region of northeastern Thailand. Variations of the dish are found throughout Laos and Thailand, as well as in the West, where it is more commonly known by its Thai version and Thai name. A similar dish is also eaten in Cambodia, where it is known as bok l'hong. It is often served with sticky rice (Lao: ເຂົ້າໜຽວ, Thai/Isan: ข้าวเหนียว, IPA: kʰaːw nio) and gai yang (Lao: ປິງໄກ່, IPA: piŋ gɑj, Isan: ไก่ย่าง, gɑj ɲːaŋ, Thai: ไก่ย่าง, IPA: gɑj jːaŋ). It is also sometimes served over rice noodles and raw vegetables to mitigate the spiciness of the dish, or simply as a snack by itself with crispy pork rinds.
Oh oh I was practically scratching my back the whole time. Was in this stuffy taxi on the way there I guess there was where I caught the itch then I was sitting at the corner of the eating booth. The planks and the darkness made it all more itchy so scratch scratch I'd show you the big of that patch of rash I took but yea it will definitely gross you out.



Took the river ride on Chao Phraya and ended up eating at this expensive catered for tourist place. Most of the decor looks like stuff ah mo left at the restaurant. The boards and signs look very 60s pin-up girl with some quotes from wise authors. There were also rows and rows of expensive wine displayed in a glass casing. Dunno la if there are empty or unopened. The food was lousy, just for show only. Thai pineapple fried rice tasted bland with
banyak-banyak prawns, mum's rice with chicken or something tasted okay because of the gravy, the paad thai I had wasn't too bad I liked the peanutey taste of it lastly the fish cake or was it the prawn cake? Oh well I guess it wasn't all that tasty that's why I barely remember what it was. The only thing I really liked was the drinks my ice lmon tea has a different hint in it and Audrey's thai coffee is so special!

Thursday, February 5, 2009

You irritated the shit outta me!

Okay, I'm going to try blogging here one in a while to keep this page alive. I hate it how the widgets on the side are not up and working. Seriously, I have no clue how to add my own gadgets on the side. hmmppprrhhh!

I got into not-all-that-bad minorly-major accident today. It all happened coz I wanted to cut through traffic along Greenlane so I took the inner road where there are car wash, Shell Station, Gembira Parade and etc. This black Iswara decided to stop and queue up on the left for a car wash almost-kinda-last-minute. I didn't want to wait any longer I tried to squeeze through in between the tight passage of black Iswara's butt and the pavement by the road. In a split second I heard *crackcrashbang......dragggggggg* damn! I was doom yet another scratchdent on the car within a month or so. Goddamnsit I wanted to cry and slap myself stupid for this.

Thank god the a dyke came out of the car and she seems cool. Didn't really make a big fuss about it while I called Mum over. Here comes the part that really fudging seriously irritated the shit outta me. You know those stupid guys in bright neon greenyellow vest on bikes along busy roads those who try to stir up a locomotion between the parties just for them to earn more when you bring your car to their workshop. Fudging A-hole came to me and said some bullshit while I was talking on the phone so I game him the signal to fuck-off. Refuse to leave he went to the dyke. Thank god again she was smart enough to tell him we can settle this on our own. THis bastard refuse to leave but we ignored him so the next best thing for him to do is give us his name card like ftw right. After putting down my call he came to me again gave me his card, likes seriously am I gonna entertain you at a time like this?!!! To shoo him away, I took his card held it in my hands while waiting for him to leave. The bastard being one fudging idiot stood there and tried to convince me further to layan him, I was fucking irritated by him by then. To show him I'm pissed I partially crushed the card and threw it back into my car(should have just littered on the road). Then he walked away still mumbling something to me in hokkien. And I thought this was the end of it.

Guess what, when Mum and Dad came to my rescue and almost settled who's workshop to bring it to that bladdy bastard came to us yet again. WTH! I told you to fuck-off don't you get it!!!??? The whole entire time he was waiting by the road for us to actually ask for your help? All I have to say to these kind of fucking bastard green yellow neon vest workshop guys is:

"GO FUCK YOURSELF IN THE ASS AND GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM THE ACCIDENT SCENE!"