What about dinner?

My husband and I have a bad habit of taking late dinner, SUPPER. We usually have our dinner; I would say heavy meals at around 9 pm. Some individual does find it odd. Some say that is the time for “tea tarik and roti”. For a diet freak, we are the most insalubrious human on earth. I get people moaning about our eating habit. Thank you for your concerns.It happens because there are times when I have to wait Kent for dinner. I am not faulting him for all this. I love to have him accompany. We eat out all the time due to the time frame we had. It’s unpredictable when to cook. Cooking for 2 is not easy either.

When I am back in Tawau, I will have my dinner at around 5.30 -6.00pm. Grandma cooks at 5 pm. Dinner will be served at 5.30pm. Yes, it’s an early dinner. Some people might have just return from tea time but we induce dinner at that hour. My brothers and I, without grand ma acknowledging, tend to have our second round around 8 pm. She has a habit to sleeps at these hours. So we will sneak out to have supper. Hahhaa….

We had our dinner at 12 am today. I know we are killing ourselves slowly. Ok, let’s not talk about my eating habit. Kent and I usually have steamboat at this restaurant. Nothing lavishly exquisite, it’s quite affordable. We ordered 2 persons consumption at the price of RM28.50 included 4 Chinese teas – “Suet cha”. Our throats were parched so we had 4 teas.




Assorted foods for 2 persons.



The condiments


"Yin Yang " soup , Tom Yam and regular chicken stock soup.



One of the sign board in the shop.

Located at Jalan Mutiara Raya, Taman Mutiara Raya, Cheras. -Taman Mutiara Barat,
Same block as Station One is situated. - Website taken from Station One.
Rating - **

Part 2 - First day in Cagliari

Their Fiat pulled over in front of a 3 stories, dainty - contemporary bungalow, located on top of a hill. Exquisite bungalows with its own unique designs are to be seen around the neighborhood. It’s as though standing in front of the rich and famous. At some point, I can glimpse partly of the suburbia and the scenic glistening sea waters. It was an astonishing view.

I was invited into the house, Simone, their Bullmastiff were constantly barking and wagging its tail welcoming me whilst walking towards their home. Simone was huge; I never came upon a dog that immense where I hailed from. I was petrified and simultaneously wanting to pat him. I didn’t get to pat him. My host mother, Margarita – a doctor, ushered me inside her house.

It was cozy and warm inside the house. Isabella, my host sister – a high school student, showed me to my room which was on the loft. I had my own room. I possess my own study table, my comfy bed and a closet and a funky radio. It was too perfect to be true. I usually sleep with my sister back at home. Now I get a hold to have my own room! The room comes along with a perfect view.

Lunch was prepared after they showed me around the house, Antonio, my good looking-host brother – A law student, came home for lunch. We sat on the dining table and started our conversation. They are very passionate and enthusiast where I came form. I was filled with incertitude questioned of curiosity. Bare in mind they don’t really speak English. They rendered me a dictionary and that was how I communicate with my family. We had language barriers. Dictionary was like part of my limbs.

My first day in Cagliari was superb. I would normally hang out with Marge and Isa, Ant was busy with his studies. Dusk came, Marge took Isa and I for a ride in Quartu Saint Elena. The town was pleasant, again may be the illuminating lights did some trick that brought my attention. It was breathtaking. We roamed in the town, ate dinner and had some creamy gelatos. There were ample of stores selling cute, rugged, and erstwhile to fine merchandise. Clothing stored and bistros were everywhere.

It was all worth while for flying miles and leaving my loving family. It was an awesome experience and cognition knowledge, a cultural memes that will remain unforgotten in my whole life.

Continue…

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I ended my blog earlier because I was distracted again, FOOD!

Crabs for supper!
YES CRABS!

I am not sure the name of this dish.
Chef decided to cook something different for our fussy taste bud.
Rate : 4 stars for this!

Part 1. How it all started...

Once you have attempted to fly solo, the gumption, the “chi” of yours will increase automatically. “Sap-sap-sui la!”

Buy a plane ticket,shut one eye and the last thing you know you got on a plane and reach your destination. Kerfuffle no more.

Back to my chronicle……

After I succeed my AFS interview in Kota Kinabalu, I flew back home, Tawau on that same day. I went back as my SPM examination was held few weeks later. I was excited, gouge, all types of mixed notion. I was panic with my exam, happy for my interview success. All I can think throughout my exam was my AFS program. I can’t even concentrate on my exam papers. What is Chemistry? What are the equations? Who was the English Resident that got murdered in Perak? No, not a word. I am not sure what my answer was. Luckily, I did nifty in my SPM with Grade 1.

Finally, the day I have been eagerly waited arrived. I flew 18 hours (correct me if I am wrong) flight to Rome all by my self. Of course I am proud at that instant. Imagine an adolescent flying to Europe all by her own, not acknowledging anyone seated nearby. No travel guide and no I do not put on Traveling Alone Tag. No GPS, no mobile phone, no maps, no nothing. Hahha… There were 4 exchange students who flew along with me which was not known till I arrive at Rome.

Wondering what I did during long-haul flight? I slept. I wake for my meals and slept again. This kinda repeated few times. Played some Nintendo games. Watched some lame movies. Read the in-flight magazine. The best part was I video recorded my self (cam –whoring) with some uncles and aunties on the background. There was no good-looking man around my designated area. No fun right?

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I arrived at Rome Leonardo da Vinci (Fiumicino) Airport

after the long-haul journey. I was greeted by an Intercultural Volunteer with my large font name on a white card board. along with AFS logo. We (me and few unknown girls) were brought to visit the Colosseum, the Aqua duct, Fontana Di Trevi…other unique historical piazzas. Rome is perfectly beautiful. I was in love when I first step in Rome especially standing in front of the Trevi fountain. The lighting, ambiance, the ravishing outflow, I was speechless. It was sooooo romantic. Awwwww….That was my first encounter on a Europen architecture. I know I resemble a peasant in a city.. :P

I rested a night in Rome. The very next morning, I flew to Cagliari, Sardenia. “Alone again naturally- Gilbert O'Sullivan". Plane taxied down at the tarmac, I step out of the airport, and my host mother and sister were expecting me at the arrival. They were delighted to see me wanting to bring me back to their warmth home. This is where my life as a student exchange started…..

Travel Solo

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Traveling unaccompanied is something I have been practiced for years. I remembered my first solo trip was flying from Tawau to Kota Kinabalu which takes 45 minutes to reach the destination. I was invited to attend an interview for my AFS. I was 17.

I was sat between 2 strangers. Sitting between some strangers are not something I savored. For instance, I will sneeze to death if they wear heavy cologne or weird odor, the miserable feeling of placing hand on the arm rest, it’s like contending with the one seated beside, who ever get to place the arm first, the arm rest it’s yours for the rest of the flight. Reading, small books are always convenient and appropriate, things get a bit complicated when it come to newspaper. Imagine you are reading an interesting article, hands holding newspaper wide open, and then you flip and simultaneously the person seated beside you is massive. You might unintentionally touch his tummy or legs! Going to a washroom or passing the in-flight meals is as well disobliged.

I opt to sit next the gangway. At least I still possess one last arm rest .LOL. I could do stretch out at the gangway, visiting the flight attendance stall to check out hunks, or asking for freebies and going freely to the washroom with out interrupting others. Last but not least, I’ll be the first to get my hand luggage on the head compartment. I do believe that, it is also safer to sit next to the passage. If it happens to be an emergency, you might give yourself the time to flee to the nearest exit. Judge yourself.

P/S: I am referring to the Economy class seats.

Up next more on traveling..

Blogging doubt

I feel awed when I blog. I don’t master good English which is evident when you go through my writings. Reading my write up you will regard me as an adolescent who is just getting down writing. I enjoy reading and envying other bloggers, who are capable to blab their way with their skills. I don’t mean in a professional etiquette manner, it’s the skill, a skill where by attracts people to hunger for more. The deep desire which wants you to read more than what one is anticipated.
Patrick Teoh conveys him self with short writing, powerful words. His written material is really impressive. If I could have the talent……

Working day...

Working days went awry. Hand ache, back pain, muscle pain. I know I am such pain in the ass. I grumble everything. God, I am dog tired. Today I remained standing around the clock for 8 hours grooming mutt which is really killing me. Believe me, that is my hourly paid part time job. ~ KNN

Returned home, was thinking to finished my remaining birthday cake which to my amaze; the bananas on the inner layer (cake) were rotten black. It totally messed up the whole cake. Very disappointing indeed. Throw out the cake, looked at the stove. Staring at the stove grumbling about eating, wind up hubby is the one who masak instant noodle for me ,ohoho…Morale of the story No. 1 . Do not keep cake refrigerate for too long. No.2 I am thankful I got food to eat. No.3. I am damn lucky to have my man. No. 4 Always have instant noodle at home, convenience for lazy bum like me.

I got distracted while blogging. Hubby is watching Land of the Lost starring Will Ferrell. Will, a scientist and 2 of his entourage spat to a weird futuristic mix fantasy place. They met a primate and funny things happened throughout their search for their lost machine. I love the part when they hallucinate. Will was eaten by a T- Rex then got pooped out. A giant Alaskan crab fell and returned cooked all of a sudden.Too much information, you got to watch this wacko loony movie.

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Highlight of the day

And I thought nothing is gonna stop my slumber. Slept at 4 am.

“THUMP THUMP KNOCK KNOCK”. Liam and Pedro barked louder than I expected. I doze a little, kicked my blanket, screamed “Coming lah uii enough with the barking and bumping”. Thinking, I am not going to entertain a salesperson. I was dog-tired.

I walked to my door and saw 2 men with few casks of my distill water. WHAT at this hour?? Finally they are delivering today. It has been days since my ordered. Imagine days without distill water. I have to parch my throat a little just to save the last drop of water. I was awake by then, helping them to carry the water in. Really KNN~

Hubby has to work a little late today; I followed along my sister and her friends to 4 Happy Seasons Restaurant in Setapak for dinner. The restaurant is themed with 4 different seasonal climates under one roof. Ahem... – Control by air-conditioned. It’s a new vibe in town where TARCIAN talks of. So this ex- Tarcian has to try out to get into the vibe too. Hahah…

Food and menu expectation – Not bad, ample of variety and pricy.

Value: $$$ - 3/6$

Environment – Fresh and contemporary.

Rate – 3/5 stars ~ service is a bit sluggish.

Recommendation – Give it a try. Endeavor the WINTER.

Starters :Vietnamese BBQ beef, Main Course: Mixed Grill Rice , Drink: I had milk tea. I can't recall the name on the last picture. By the way its not the camera's error the actual environment is chill and blue.

Gals day out and the day after.

I had a girl’s day out with Alice yesterday. I picked her up at a nearby train station and uhhh..I got a bag from her. She gave me a bag!!! Thank you! The weather was cloudy and it really went well for us to have prawn me and "kai chap" a hawker stall some where in between Jalan Sanpeng and Pudu. I usually perspired a lot when I eat on that point. o_O.

Har Mee and kai chap


We normally keep in touch via Windows Live Messenger and ahemmm… errr…at some point we had not been seeing each other for quite sometimes. We don’t have the time to get together. She is busy I am busy.. KL ..always jam .. hehee….

After our breakfast, we head to Pavilion wondering and hunting for great bargains as Malaysia Mega Sales is going on at the moment. We were quite disappointed as not much of deals or bargains as we believe it will be. We were thwarted; Alice took me to The Loaf for (sam tim sam) 3.15 pm tea time. I got to tell you, I love the mini U Hu! Hu! Indulgence, delicious, scrumptious you name it. Did I leave out “pricey”? Both of us love Durian Obsession deucedly.

The U Hu! Hu! I am craving for it now.


Alice if you are reading this, can we arrange another meeting? I am taking you to makan. Just forget about your purse. Leave it at home. Thank you very much for the nice evening and meals!!

Today, ~mid day le, I went back to my part time job, my short article for and about the company I am working with has been published. I am very proud for my self hehee…I didn’t get a cent for my article. #$%^& then had back ache and oh well I don’t want to “lecture” about it. I am off – sitting on my ass again tomorrow. Shit ~

After the ass day at work, I am happy that I was finally home. My Hubby has prepared dinner by the time I reached home. Sweet! I love him for doing that. Then we head to JJ to redeem my JJ voucher which to my avail, no use one la. I am not sure what are the purpose of the vouchers is since there are not much of discounts or deals. Sound like shenanigans only. We then went to watch Public Enemies. Johnny Depp is so sexy as always ~

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I don't want to mention anything about the movie to ruin your show!

Tag of the day ~ Bye Bye Black Bird!

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7th July 2009

I got my “cue that I am getting old” day today. Urghh….I am comparing my photos and checking in the mirror if there are any new wrinkles. How will I look like when I reached 40?? Yikes…

The night before, 2 am in the morning David, hubby and I went for errr….. Supper or breakfast. I don’t know how you describe that. We went for Szechwan delicacies. I like a few dishes there especially the “Mala pig stomach:” Other dishes are just too piquant and peppery for me. Imagine having a heavy meal before going to bed hehe… It reminds me few years ago I had Bak Kut Teh in the middle of the night before going to bed. We kind of had that happen quite regularly. Friends will wake us up for Bak Kut Teh. Well that was when I was still young and cute .. hahahaa and this is how I end up appearing round and big. Voluptuous can ah ?

I had a great night out with my hubby, sister and her fiancé. We had dinner in a Japanese Restaurant. Then had a few drinks in a bistro. We had a little chitchat and we compete ourselves drinking hahaha… I guess sister ate a bit full she throws up after that. Hmmm…. I should have record her action and load to You Tube hehe….kidding sis. It was a lovely night though.

Birthday cake, some food (there were more) and a whole beer tower.

As I reached home I tuned in 8tv to watch Michael Jackson The Memorial’s live. It was touching, emotional and heartbreaking especially when the family gave their speech and the songs that played, we are the world, Heal the world and the music Man in the mirror. Tears flow down my cheeks. I am emotional. I can’t witnessed such sad tragic. It was a beautiful and memorable service. I didn’t see Macaulay Cluckin which I thought he would be there.

Michael Jackson via last.fm

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After token Mania

Usually I will switch on my lap top, automatically sign in to Air Asia website right away. It’s like a routine. After July 4^th seems like I got nothing to else to achieve or do. “Ciak pah boh su cho” = Eat full nothing to do..

Hai..back to my old sluggish life. What does a house wife do whilst she has got nothing to do? CLEANING lor~ Magic wand mana U tak timbul lagi ke?

I have been planning months to go to Pets World Exhibition in Mid Valley on the 3-5^th July and I intended to compete in the Amateur Grooming Competition on the 3^rd. Errr…after decisions and discussions at the end of the day, I don’t have the heart, utensils and confident. No guts at all!

So I end up went as a visitor yesterday, witnessed cat fashion competition, bought some snacks for me pets and antiseptic soap bar. Toby has this wound which keeps haunting him after it heals. It has been on and off for years. The other thing is Toby loves to lick and scratch his wound which is not helping. Hopefully the antiseptic soap and his medication can nurse back to health fast. Oh, I do bring him to the vets. It’s just that I don’t think the root of either fungi or bacteria are wiped out yet.

Ok pen down. Mana pen? Hehe .. Continue with my movie marathon – Rosy business.

Poor Toby's wound..

The Cat competition

Token Mania

I have been clicking the tiny little tokens every 3 hours via Air Asia website for more than a month now. Finally it ends today when the clock strike 12 midnight. Opps look at the time its 12.17 am now. Hehe…

I was exhausted to linger thru the middle of the night, had short little nap then waking up in the wee morning just to click the tokens. I know I am cuckoo. I am not a mother yet but I guess that is how it feels to have a baby at home. Scary … really adore those moms out there. I’ll pass all of this at the moment. :P

I have collected all the 108 tokens. Just hope and cross my fingers that Lady Luck is “sitting” on me. I want to win badly. There are 10 grand prizes, 10 pairs of tickets to Gold Coast for 5 days 4 nights which includes accommodation, short visits and other fun stuff. Tempting isn’t it? IT’S FREE for 10 lucky winners only!!! Hopefully I am the one.

I would like to thank my supportive friends and families who have used their precious time to register and sign up. Love you guys’ lot. If I do win and fly to Oz, no worry each of you will get 1 kg of Kangaroo meat. Hahaha…. No just kidding will receive limited edition souvenirs from me. Why limited coz I buy them ma …..

Tonight I will have my life back again. Yipeee…..Lets try to click one more time ....

Gift searching

Getting a gift for that special someone ain't easy. Well this is a unique solution where you have to use math to get the ideal gift for that person. My uncle from OZ sent me this site.

The thing is this really stumped me.If you can figure out how she does it please let me know. I never even touched the cursor on my choosen number.

"GIFTED ROBIN"

Hate to clean

I can’t believe that I have so much stuff here. This place doesn’t looks like 2 people living in. There are too many bits and pieces for me to clear. I don’t know where to start.
What if we are moving out by the end of this year?

My desk is full with plenty of objects right now. I don’t have much space to rest my hand on the table and to type this! Whenever I throw away my unused belongings, I will end up regretting
How do I deal with this?

I love my pets it’s just that they shed too much TOO MUCH hair! Arghhh.. I sweep, I vacuum, and it’s a never ending story. Sometimes I just hate my self for loving them. End up I got my self into this entire nuisance.

God can I please have a magic wand?

Keeping in Touch with Lee

Lying on my bed pondering what to do next, I have not kept in touch with Lee for quite sometimes since CNY. Wondering what he and Ursula up to lately. I grab my phone nearby my bed sms him right away. He replied me that he and Ursula are both fine and he saw my blog on a lucky surf. Imagine that millions of blog and he found my blog by stumbling accidentally. Coincidence or fate? Whatever it is I am truly blissful. I got another reader now. Haha…

Feels like in Cagliari again...

I am content that I finally found few of my old classmates from Cagliari. They are utterly happy to see me too. Ah.. The wonders of Facebook! I have been searching for ages to look for them via snail mail and the internet. I have sent them snail mail and it generates back to me after few months of mailing. Finally.. phew..

Still I can’t wait to find Consuelo the girl who sat beside me while we were in class. We were writing to each other until her addy altered. I remembered studying Dante’s Comedia which I don’t really comprehend. It’s all in Italian. This teacher lent me a book in English, title - Dante’s Comedy. I was asked to summarize the story. I did nothing for the summary as she her self do not read and speak English. Funny eh? End up I slept in the class all the time. My classmates envy me loads while I was sleeping hahaha…

I was asked to upload more pictures from 10 years ago. Will be busy scanning later….

Aiyo Mio Miami

This is an accidentaly delete blog.

Aiyo Mio Miami

Ola!

I did have a great time in LA and Miami. Though I was tired and stressed with the long hours flights. I was struggling in the flights. I was sandwhich between hubby and this old Taiwanese uncle. Taipei - LA 14 hours flight really sucks! Well it all ended and I am now right back at home sleeping in my comfortable bed.

I miss everthing in the USA if only I bring more money.. hehhehe.... I can shop till I drop.
Victoria's Secret and Hard Rock was amazing. So much beautiful stuff to see. Arghhh..... i can't stop thinking of the lovely shopee. Budget lor........ the vacation is too short. The proudest thing is to visiti Miami Ink!!! I was so happy to be there. It was incredible though the celebrity artist was not in but hey I was at Washington Avenue in Miami Beach 1344 Miami Ink Tattoo Parlour!

Tattoos

I love tattoos. I love my skin too. Should I get more ink then?

Check out this beautiful Japanese tattoos. Got these pictures from a friend. 

This is a small piece on my ankle. 

Waiting for the right time for some touch up soon.

I am so totally into this one. Its an awesome art.

                          Can you imagine this beautiful art on your body ?

Think again.

The split up

Finally Jon and Kate from TLC has decided to split.

Well who on earth can handle all this ? How will their children survive then? They were on National TV . What will their friends say to them?Guess having that many kinds ain't fun. 

I have to admit their twins daughter are pretty though. Well I guess TV should stop telling us how perfect a family is then....

There go another divorce there....

FiFi -----

We agree to write about us.

C Fui T best known as Fifi. The first time I saw her we were in Mr. Chan’s tuition class. I remember her left elbow keot me from writing my notes. She was poking my right hand with her elbow. Both of us were kinda big actually hhaha.. Those tiny place don t really fit us.
Our friendship blossoms when we started to car pool to tuition class.

We bitch about everything from gossips, boys, cars, songs to the little mites on Foo BLin’s table. The little mites really talks to us while we napped on the table. Haha.. Talking about FBL I think she eloped or something. ..

Back to the story, we attend almost the same tuition class. From bahasa to physics tuition class. Each and every class has our own version of something special.

BM tuition, I remember we knew Emily Jane, Esther and some Sabah Chinese students. That was when we start to go swimming together with EJ. English class – our teacher is a pastor’s wife they went back to UK now. Besides improving our English, we learn to cook too. Physics Mr. Teo’s class- we got kemarau in our class. A guy who can consume 2X 1.5 litter of water within 2 hours. That is how the name came in. Physics Mr. Lim class- the wife was scarier than the husband. We hate the class and we always tried to sleep without getting caught. Cikgu Chan’s class – it’s all about dirty minded stuff and boys hahaha….FooBLin class- we were flirting … we even talk to the table mites. Hahaha

We did attend dance –jazz class too. I remember how you broke your leg and we have to carry you to the hospital. Hope you don’t mind this. We did have fun in the class. We danced like whom? Janet Jackson ah? hahaha we dance like Janet Jackson got her leg bitten by crabs.

Remember how you say H is so cute? And you are so in love with him. Well it’s all in the past. Eventually you get to have your first crush as your husband. It’s a truly romantic story. You remember how you chase him? How he broke your heart? And now you got his son!

You used to hang out in my house after tuition class and we will wander everywhere. Heehe… This is a lot to tell from here.

I do still keep the letters we wrote to each other while studying in KTAR. You like to add m behind the word Condo on my mailing address. I wonder is the post man was aware of it. There were lots of stuff we wrote. Eson, the Mormons?, your bf……

There is too much to write in our memoirs. It’s a never ending story. What is best, I did enjoy my adolescent life with you. It was fun. I hope there is more to come in the future.

Me day.

I am not doing anything. I am gaining weight. I pig-out. I eat almost every couple of hours. There is nothing much I can do at home. I am too lazy to move my bum. I sit in front of the monitor or every rectangular shape screen. Stumbling sites, collecting tokens, gaming, reading blog…..whatever its bore to be home. I shouldn’t say bore, I am too lucky to be home. I don’t have to do anything. :P

It’s hot and humid. I got pimples everywhere. Arghhh…… Sien!

I couldn’t sleep late. I woke up early. I felt the heat in my room in the early midday.

I trashed out my old stuff in me room just now. I can’t believe I still have dozens of shit in my room’s cabinet. They are all rusty, old and stinky. All cramped in the old murky cabinet. It must have been years since I open the cabinet. Well I have been staying in KL for almost 10 years now, yet still no success in my life though.

I found my toddler’s shoes, my red ballerina tutu / costume ( I was a ballerina) You will believe me when you see me o_O, me old tote tuition bag when I was just a child. I was the perfect innocent one. :P Duh… Oh well I am definitely happy to found all those things. It kinda brings my memory back with my mom. Sigh … if only she is still here. I remember

· I was a ballerina,
· I played musical instrument,
· I had my hair perm many times which I don’t like it, and mom took me and sis to the salon where we have to sit for hours with the chemical on our hair,
· I was a swimmer .ermm still a swimmer the fat lazy one,
· I remember going to a drawing class. Till today I don’t know how to draw,
- My sis and I had tailored made "Littles Girls on the prairie" dress. We kinda have this English thingy going on. I have nicely hand craft quilt bag and blanket.
· I went for this arithmetic mathematic class, calculator is easier,

Can’t recall all my memoirs though.

Besides that I found my old favorite VHS cartoon too. The twelve task of Asterix. Rerun and watched and I satisfy the whole day. Until now here I am to write my silly stuff just to past this long minute of my life.

Michael Moore

I guess I can say I am Michael Moore’s fan. His, well so called movies or documentaries are really eye opening. I have watch Fahrenheit 911, Bowling Columbine and Sicko. It’s a must watch movies. What is happening in the US?

While browsing and reading I saw his up-to-the-minute teaser "Save our CEO” will be out soon. Trailer is out in you tube and it is something diverse from other movie trailer. It’s crazy and I like it …

Hot and Humid day.

I am back in Tawau like 5 days now. The weather is so humid and extremely hot. I thought I escaped from the terrible heat in KL end up here is much more dreadful. Did nothing much. I have been pig out myself here. It’s all about food.

I am kind of sad that I can’t go to the nearby island. Super sien. No one has the time here. I am back at the wrong timing.

Well I am glad that I did some arrangement for Bobby and Kent for their meeting. I can’t wait for Bobby to come back from Bangkok for their second meeting. David will be meeting him for his tattoos appointment. Really want to see the result badly.

What is next ?

Searched thru the net for the local pet store nearby I am going to bring lots of goodies back to my furry kids.

Now I get me self in trouble, I got a bed cushion for my cat Toby, lots of junk food for me dogs and dog accessories. There must be a devil inside me while shopping. How am I supposed to get all this stuff back to KL?

Shopping for pets in Bangkok is Bellisima! Everything is cheap and pretty. It’s a bad idea not to get those cute tiny little trinkets for them. Tesco Lotus and Chatuchak offer the finest price for doggy items. Again how am I going to carry it back?