It is my honour as an East Malaysian to congratulate the West Malaysians on their country's 50th Independence Day. However, it still takes 6 years for us, the ones who live on trees and wipe our arses with leaves to celebrate our country's 50th birthday. Yes, we are pretty much a pair of separate countries who happens to share the same name. Even when it was written in the constitution of 1963, that Malaysia is made of Malaya ( all states in the Peninsular) and Sabah and Sarawak. However, Sabah and Sarawak are proudly acknowledged as sisters of Malaysia when the timber and oil in both states make the country tick.
Tokkok: My housemate spring-cleaned the house. I wonder why. Perhaps, Merdeka? I was wrong. Parents. Her parents made me over-boil my long beans when they spied on me cooking.
Friday, August 31, 2007
Happy Merdeka Day.
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Monday, August 20, 2007
Satisfying dinner ever.
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A real illustration of food in Saisaki p.s. Please make sure your drool won't flood your keyboard.
It was at that time I realized I actually missed talking in Mandarin which I haven't done in quite some time. Nevertheless, this Japanese buffet might be my first and last as they are increasing the price again by next month.
By the way, on my way to Setia Jaya KTM station, I was flashed by a fugly Malay guy who was pretending to pee. He was doing a pee-ing pose and looking around for targets to flash at. I think I was one of his lucky targets. He stared at me from a distance. I knew it was coming when he did those sucking noises at me. By not wanting to satisfy his desires, I just gave him a poker face and stick my tongue out. That pervert was still seeking for more targets after I have entered the train. I guess it was clear that he was not satisfied with my reaction.
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