Another brand, another taste
Wednesday, 22 June 2011
Monday, 13 June 2011
My Weekends
I had hubby all by myself for the weekends. We had Illy for morning coffee and lunch at the Loaf and 1/2 dozen cupcakes to bring home.
We went out again at night, did the groceries and booked tickets for the next day.
We watched Kung Fu Panda 2 in 3D! It was AWESOME!
We went out again at night, did the groceries and booked tickets for the next day.
We watched Kung Fu Panda 2 in 3D! It was AWESOME!
Tuesday, 7 June 2011
Soft Shell Crab
On 5 June 2011 my husband was really really sick after having lunch at Celadon. The delicious soft shell crabs turned out to be a life threatening dish. The symptoms showed up after a few minutes and he got rashes and red skin all over his face, arms and legs. The ultimatum was.....yes, he threw up right in the middle of our living room avoiding the dear L shaped sofa...
The soft shell crabs were deep fried and served with mango salad. I was lucky because I am not allergic to seafood especially shelled ones. We also had chicken wrapped in pandan leaves and prawn tomyam.
The soft shell crabs were deep fried and served with mango salad. I was lucky because I am not allergic to seafood especially shelled ones. We also had chicken wrapped in pandan leaves and prawn tomyam.
Wednesday, 1 June 2011
Thing I Regret the Most
I regret coming back to Malaysia. I am not happy although come July it is going to be a year since I left CI. I miss CI very very much. Life was nearly perfect there. I have less things to complain.
He works too hard and comes back late almost every night. He was stressed and so did I. Malaysia is one fucked up country. It is a failed nation. Traffic has never been smooth. People are rude especially drivers and sales assistants.
Everything is damned expensive. I cannot buy things I really like to eat. Life was a blessed in CI. I can buy sweets, chocolates, cakes and English & French desserts anywhere, anytime I want. Money is a problem in Malaysia. Life is hard in Malaysia.
He works too hard and comes back late almost every night. He was stressed and so did I. Malaysia is one fucked up country. It is a failed nation. Traffic has never been smooth. People are rude especially drivers and sales assistants.
Everything is damned expensive. I cannot buy things I really like to eat. Life was a blessed in CI. I can buy sweets, chocolates, cakes and English & French desserts anywhere, anytime I want. Money is a problem in Malaysia. Life is hard in Malaysia.
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