Succulent
I am fasting again which shall explicate my rambling. And you , dressed in blue shirt, you are right too. I’m bored rigid and got nothing to do. That’s why I came out with second entry.
At this moment I’m thinking about the hotness of roti jala from Pantai Dalam. If I’m not mistaken it is called jala emas. It was my ex who introduced me to that stall. Every Monday morning we would start our day by stopping at that stall. It,s actually a small stand, a bit old but not filthy. You know I’m very particular about food places aight? Whateverlah.
Anyway, roti jala there was goddam appetizing. I mean, placed your order and they will fry it right there, so no more cold servings. It came along with chicken curry. Chicken curry. It’s comical to think that I in actual fact refuse to devour curry but when it comes to roti jala, Ohh my.. please scoop me another bowl. And..they also put a dish of sambal as the crown. Just imagine, you slice your roti jala into small bit and dip it inside the curry. Sweltering curry and let you mouth swoon by the hotness of the sambal.Fohhhhh.
Another shop that sells salivating roti jala is la cucur. The roti jala there is pretty good either but the price is higher. At jala mas you could get 4 pieces for RM1.40 but at la cucur you have to fork out RM 5 for 5 pieces. What do you expectlah, jala mas is located somewhere in low to middle class neighbourhood and la cucur, somewhere inside shopping malls.
Haven’t got the chance to go to Pantai Dalam lately but today I missed that makcik and seeing guys in TNB uniforms so much. Perhaps I can drag someone to accompany me this weekend?* hint- hint*
Ok .Perhaps now it’s time for me to stop before my stomach growl louder.
Ada jugak yang batal puasa nanti..
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As I was browsing my school yahoo group email, I realized how most of us decided to strengthen our wisdom by pursuing studies. Be it masters or phd.
Now, the fact that I only have a degree did make me puckered my brow sometimes. Despite being seen as a superficial person with a light meaning of life, I believe I worth more than that. Like everybody else I sought to broaden my horizon but the thing is, I am clueless when it comes to deciding what course to take. You see, my degree is in artificial intelligence [I was forced by the uni to take this course so please don't pretend to make that shock face :P] where we learned about fuzzy logics, neural networks and robotics. Had to sleep with lots of diagrams and calculations at night. It may didn’t sound like me at all but actually I love it and it’s supposed to be a secret :(. It is a course that fit my indolence. Not much things to be learn by rote just comprehend, twist your mind, think outside the box and wallah aced that paper.No memorizing what ever shit, just dive into the concept. Regardless of being reviled by some tutors and lecturers, I survived. But then, the dilemma transpired when Malaysia haven’t got much to offer for this major which make me feel helpless. Thus working in a line that got nothing to relate with my expertise [as if! Hahaha]
I’m quite a practical person, I would never do something knowing I won’t be using it later on. If I want to be engage again with learning, it got to be either these two things. One, something that I really enjoy such as journalism or something related to arts namely interior design or even performing arts. Second, something which is rare like network intelligent or something related to A.I. The problem would be..One, my parents wouldn’t like it especially my dad. The second one, my dad would be so proud but there’re not much course being offered locally meaning I have to go somewhere out of Malaysia. Going away even for certain period is not easy given that I have to leave my beloved behind. Hello, don’t make that face but I am like that ok.Tsk..
Do I want to remain obtuse for the rest of my life? My heart says no. Even my mind say no. And I found it insufferable when people looked down on me for the way I bring my self. I hate it when people say that “Oh, you can always marry a rich guy and get whatever you want”. Fuck youlah. Do I look like someone who goes after people money? If I do, I’ll be singing along with Tom Ford and Bicardi in my hand by now. Can you just not be shallow and typical? Sheesh.
I want to do something in my life but looked like I’m only saying and not doing anything about it which is calamitous. So, for now I just keep those thoughts to myself. Reason being.. Have to think about lots of things, being alone in a strange place, leaving mom and ag behind, trying to make a living with insufficient fund [scary ok] and I am so sure I would extremely go over board when it comes to enjoying myself. Hehehe
So for now, just love me as I am.
Ok?
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Was practically having a dreadful day at work. Everything seemed to be slow moving. Even the rock song from my boss pc seemed to be mellow. I thought, shite another boring day.
When the clock stroke 1, my cell phone rang, singing Alicia key songs. Ag. He must be on his way back from Perak. He probably wanted to tell me that he already boarded the bus. That’s good, I haven’t see his face for like 5 days now and I wonder if that explained the reason I always ended sulking and throwing my tantrum for the past few days. Anyway, I picked up the phone.
Me: Hello.
Ag: Turun bawah jap by
Me: Huh?Buat apa? Malasla
Ag: Turunlah..Rindu I tak?Kalau rindu turun sekarang.
Me: Rindula bengek tapi turun nak buat apa. U bukannya ada sini.
Ag: I dekat bawahla sayang, nak jumpa you.
Me: Tanakla tipu.Tak klaka ok
Ag: Betulla sayang, I dekat bawah ofis you ni. I tunggu.Turun k
Me: *squeal*
So I rushed down.I was hoping that this is not one of his prank, if it was..heh, taula aku nak buat apa nanti. As the lift opened I saw his smiling face greeting me.Me? I’m grinning form ear to ear with a heart bigger than my body.
“I balik malam tadilah. Saja nak suprisekan you”
And he gave me the warmest hug ever.
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