叹气

怎么有些人能什么都不交代，每次都要自己厚着脸皮去问他们，可能他们觉得我不需知道，不需插手；自己变得毫无关事的，唉。。。可能自己也爱管闲事，惹人厌。。。

Good to Be Back......Into the Kitchen

One of the best thing to be home is (of course CH will say sleep like a dead body and smell of HOME for MK), but for me, to cook.

Alrite, it may sound abit stupid. Yes, with FZ's illegally-smuggled-in cooking pan, i can cook in the college anytime i want. But it's actually quite different...

Just now I just finished cooking with a nice plateful of Black Pepper Chicken, Oyster-sauce fried Vege and Lotus root soup. Simple but with satisfaction

I come back to the kitchen where it had been a while i didnt step in. Yet, i still can tell with the old same smell stained by every dish i had cooked in the past (it may sound like i didnt clean up the kitchen for a long time, haha) Weird but quite true that i feel like i still own this small loving place.

One of the main factor that make me dun feel to cook in the college is the basic ingredient. Sorry to disappoint my housemates whom i always promised to cook but broke the promise. I'm not a professional cook that can cook out of nothing...Over here at home, i was simply heart-lifted when i see the cute and familiar bottle of salt, pepper, Ajinomoto, oyster sause, seasoning sauce...blah blah...Ok i admit my basic ingredients sound much complicated....hmmm

What i meant is with those ingredients, i can simply do magic with the food and get what I feel to have for my lunch and dinner.

For others cooking may sound time-consuming and "MA-HUAN" as you need to wash the cooking utensil after u cook and not to mention the world-war mess in the kitchen. But, i just enjoy it. Patient with the soup and paste; be creative and try new ingredients, slowly mix stir until you get the taste you want. (I promise you out of ten attempts, at least there will be one attempts in which your food taste less weird and much more acceptable to the taste bud.

I remember i started to learn cooking after FORM 6. One of my best fren told be that one of the sexiest thing in life is to cook for your love one. I totally agree. I really enjoy the food more than anything only when I see the smile on the people eating the dishes i personally prepared. But those people i meant here are my family. Of course, i do hope one day i can cook for my girlfren...only if i have found one.

Another thing is, it's really rewarding, in term of sastifying my beasty appetite. My close fren always know it's hard to satisfy my taste (I admit i always complaint about everything). So instead of just grumble around, i just try to cook myself to get the desirable taste i long for. So, that will at least make me abit more qualified to say your Cheesecake and Tomyam suck!

Woohoo...

It is the time when you feel you do no need to wake up early or late for genetic class...do not need to rush back to faculty to change your coverall after a short lunch break.... do not need to do crappy assignment or read thick thick genetic or non-ruminant exam notes....Feel like all those things are so so yesterday...and I start living in my TODAY!

After physiology, we went to celebrate YW, NZ and M's

birthday in MidVall but to be accurate it's just go over there and wish them Happy Birthday la. Bcos we're late, as usual, and when we were there they had already done cutting the cake. Sorry gals.

But after that, we went to DELICIOUS. I always wanted to go to this place ever since Miss E said how great is the food there. So, I really feel to have a nice dinner there though the price is not cheap. Thinking this maybe my last time (sometime

you really need to think this way to motivate you to take a big step, hehe) to get here. Ordered duck drumsticks and Death By chocolate. Cost me RM50++. Hehe, lucky got one stupid guy want to share with me...

Death By Chocolate...but not as thick as i thought

Duck drumsticks with sour cream.. not

bad.... and i like the mashed potatoes really much....

I like the lights.... and the service too....without asking the waitress to give us extra pairs of fork and knife, she just nicely put them on the table for us...thanks again.

MK ordered a nice mushroom spaghetti. He said it was full with WILDERNESS....but i also think the olive oil make spaghetti kinda special

Bithday girl in the middle....

Happy hour didnt end that early...the next day right after our BBI speech, we went to Balokong Green BOX.....nice singing of Mr E and JY....and thanks all of them to bear the ear pain I caused..HEHE

And sorry to others, only took picture of those cam whores.

After three hours of crazy jumping, pole dancing, emo singing and shouting, we feel the day is still young. So we still stick to our plan....BBQ CRAB in Seremban....

BBQ crab with sour and salty asam paste....RM100++ but really nice...even Miss JY that dont really like crab also scrap and SUCK the last strip of meat from the HAIRY leg...

And the "crabby" story didnt end with the crab la....because this whole bunch of gossip kings and queens still want to find a place to KEI PO people stuff. So there we went, TAROT CAFE... all the drinks there were named after the tarot cards. There are alot of them on the menu, each of them mean different things and can boost up our different aspect... I hate my MOON SIGN so definitely i cancel the MOON drink from the list. Mr. E ordered something with alcohol and coffee that really turn on JY ( the PEHK-ZHAW MUI)...Miss J ordered the Hermit, taste like the usual chocolate milkshake but with cincau that she hate. Jo ordered Wheel Of Fortune that taste special with a really different twist at the end-taste. FZ ordered the Empress that has quite strong SUNKIST soury pungent smell. I also regretted ordering the Chariot...and now i learn that Mango will never go well with Coffee.

The Hermit and The Chariot and Mr E as well

自私

有些心情只能讲给懂的人听，也只有懂得你的感觉的人会真心去聆听，才有资格去分享

曾经有个人最懂得自己。 但，那个人已经不在身边。所以呢，现在总觉得最懂得自己的还是自己。

请原谅我的自私。

Why you chose to be hated

Some of us just prefer to do things that really hurt other, physically and mentally, and worse still, most of the time, it is with intention.

Backstabbing is no longer uncommon, as we see in you. For what? Just to let someone like the lecturers hate another person so that you can get the credit from the lecturers? Childish!

Yeah, you prefer to win somebody's heart by dragging another victim to hell. But cant you come up with a more constructive way to win people's heart?

It's must be your fault if the majority cannot accept what you do. And stop saying that you want to be different from others and this difference actually make us feel that you are a fucking bitch!

Good News Bad News

Oh god, CH's sms really made me so restless. He and MK already knew their room no. It's like i just got the results of TOTO and need to rush back to my laptop and check mine, see if i get the exactly same house.

Yes, it is. D-0-13-4. Hit the jackpots. One of my whole-holiday worry got wiped off the list. So now i do not have to worry my new roomate who is now still the same old one would complain my NIGHT ROCK BAND disturbance. Hah, i'm so bad to say that this one already got immuned to my sleep mode. (Calling this sleep mode? So ironic!) In fact all of the housemates also got used to my snorring, i wonder would they have better and sweeter sleep this holiday far away from me or the way round.

But the major problem with ground ZERO is you will never get fresh dry clothes in one or maybe 2 days. Thanks for the awesome design of the most beautiful college in UPM. Maybe the architect never learn cascade effects. The water, clean or dirty, drip from the clothes hung above (Level 4,3,2, and 1) right onto your fav clothes. And as a present for being the most dedicated WATER FILTER, you get the combination of smells of different people from the same wing. YAKS!

And sometimes, presents do drop by your balcony. Socks, underwears.......And strayed cats can jump in your house like nobody business...if you are lucky, they only mark their territory on ur floor but if you are not.....go get urself a new bedshit.. i mean bedsheet.

And also, gud bye to the nice scenery. No more nice cloud and nice lake coz u will paste all the stupid poster and newspapper on the window. If not, people walking by can easily count how many underwear u wear in a week. But maybe the curtain will be more than enough for me. Let's discuss this later with my NEW old roomate.

New house, old housemates and new problems. Looking forwards to.

屁话一堆

你要我们相信，我们也只能强信
你过后又不讲信，又对我们强行

说什么为了我们的强与兴

我们也只好默默地祈祷

祈祷你所谓的措施不会又是个错失