Welcome back to the heat and humidity. It’s a love-hate thing, I guess.
I went out with dad to Maxis to get his mobile sorted (apparently he couldn’t send out any texts) and I had to wait for him in the car because I couldn’t get a park.
Sweat!
Well, I actually HAD a park but it was behind the building.
I was minding my own business, carrying the tray of eggs in my hand (and cans of pineapple in my bag) back to the car when I heard the sound of a motorcycle and I felt my bag hitting my ribs on the right. There was an older Chinese man standing not 3 feet from me saying, “You have to be careful, he was trying to rob you!”
That young Indian fart (he looked quite young) had the cheek to turn back and look if I fell or something. If only my reflexes kicked in earlier, I should’ve reached for one of the cans in my bag and threw it at him.
So there…my trusty bag. Torn. It was a freebie from Lancome (and it came from mom) but it served me well for YEARS!
Hot day!
Dad wanted some cendol but with everything in, so it became sort of like ais kacang but with santan.
I think it came up to RM4 for each bowl – he wanted to argue with the man but didn’t stop to think he asked for those extra ingredients, of course it’ll be more than what he normally pays for.
Went for dinner at JJKwan’s – she promised pizza and some “simple food”. When she says “simple”, be prepared to be spoilt for choices. I wonder what it’ll be like when she says special?
The princess of the house!
老鼠粉 in the making.
Pretty!
Ada standard, okay! Don’t play play!
When she took the candle out to light it, I looked at her thinking, “So hot still want to bother about ambience ah?”…but it turned out she wasn’t mad. It was to keep the green tea warm.
Home made pizza from scratch.
(She also made some English muffins! Too bad I couldn’t eat anymore!)
DavidYeow said one.
I said, “I could never win in TicTacToe.”
It was cooler sitting on the patio outside the kitchen. The heat was a bit intense because of the pizza making (delicious, though!).
I told 姐, “I KNOW your pizza tastes delicious but I’m actually more hadap for the 老鼠粉 wor.”
This was actually the night’s main event.
I was catching up with Madeline but I could hear my name being called for rummy – nevermind lah, enough kaki what. These are the local hantu‘s that rummy at JJKwan’s till early hours.
Wish days like these would come by more often and last longer.
