Birthdays are usually good for one thing - food. There are thoughtful gifts and loads of greetings, but most importantly, food. Glorious, glorious food.
When it comes to makan for my birthday, as usual, I am quite adventurous with the food theme - so far I have had Mediterranean (lovely), Korean (yummy), Italian (cheesy), Japanese (fresh), Spanish (delicate) and German (tasty) types of cuisine.
As a change, I had something Chinese this year at Ah Yat Abalone. It was an 8-course dinner served in small portions. The fares include abalone *oh, this is my favorite!*, sea cucumber *i skipped this yucky looking thing*, real shark fin soup *unlike those you get at chinese weddings*, salmon *loved the sauce*, drunken tiger prawn and there's even this soup called Buddha Jumps Over The Wall *didn't he see the door?* which was fantastico!
The entire selections tasted so mmmmmmm.... sedaaaaapnye! Great food, typical chinese decor, great food, great company, great food, great food, food, f-o-o-d. You get it? No? I'm hungry already.
At the end of all this makan-ing sessions, *well I still have another 4 more sessions to claim*, I think my perut would be stretched by another 10 inches kua. My gaaawd! That's the bitter reality of being a foodoholic - dreaming about things to eat while resisting temptations!
I also had a homemade cake thanks to Ming Ming who baked me a cute chocolate raisin cake. It’s so delicious, because it’s homemade, because it’s free and because it’s for me.
Oh and before I forget - happy birthday to Malaysia kita. Be good to your people.
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Wednesday, September 05, 2007
The Evils of Zeta
My mind went numb two Fridays ago at our usual oasis. For the first time ever, 1st half shot of my favorite cocktail made me a state of blank – and I thought I was just feeling tired and sleepy! Darn it!
Last thing I recalled was slurping the 3rd shot and then click! I just switched off. All that Vanilla Cheesecake I had went straight out from my system. Spent Satu-day sleeping like a log. By the time I woke up, it was past 5pm, phone stats 23 unanswered calls, one *oh, shit!* missed lunch, rescheduled dinner appointment and then hanged out with Zeta kakis at Cynna Bar instead.
Oh, here’s a little note if you plan to visit Cynna Bar. Look out for two snobbish doorbitches - they don't scratch but they are brilliant in making you feel like you're big nothing/you don't exist/you're scum of the earth, I kid you not. Just two really fuglies with 5 inches of make-up to cover loads of facial potholes.
Ughh!
Friday after the 3rd shot was like a big chunk of lost memory in my mind now. I think I’m gonna swear off alco for like ... oh well, just a month will do teehee.. Alco-thought makes me sicko sicko pucko.
Kids, the lesson to learn here is never drink alco on empty stomach.
"The Evils of Zeta" is The Story of a Murderer who disposed The Body with an Accomplice and seen by a few Eyewitnesses.
Last thing I recalled was slurping the 3rd shot and then click! I just switched off. All that Vanilla Cheesecake I had went straight out from my system. Spent Satu-day sleeping like a log. By the time I woke up, it was past 5pm, phone stats 23 unanswered calls, one *oh, shit!* missed lunch, rescheduled dinner appointment and then hanged out with Zeta kakis at Cynna Bar instead.
Oh, here’s a little note if you plan to visit Cynna Bar. Look out for two snobbish doorbitches - they don't scratch but they are brilliant in making you feel like you're big nothing/you don't exist/you're scum of the earth, I kid you not. Just two really fuglies with 5 inches of make-up to cover loads of facial potholes.
Ughh!
Friday after the 3rd shot was like a big chunk of lost memory in my mind now. I think I’m gonna swear off alco for like ... oh well, just a month will do teehee.. Alco-thought makes me sicko sicko pucko.
Kids, the lesson to learn here is never drink alco on empty stomach.
"The Evils of Zeta" is The Story of a Murderer who disposed The Body with an Accomplice and seen by a few Eyewitnesses.
Thursday, March 15, 2007
Hallowed Day
I'm posting events backwards now. Here's an entry about Halloween back in October 2006 which I should have posted back then but I was too lazy to do so.
The Actual Highlight of the Night
And ... The Revered Attendees
The first to arrive was Dangdut Queen, our entertainer for the night. She flew all the way from the thickest Indonesian jungle, on a broomstick but made it in one piece without having to experience "wardrobe malfunction!"
This unusually gigantic bug crawled its way out from the National Zoo. Seen here talking to its fellow bugs on the floor (we don't know who).
Unusual pairing but they arrived together so I guess, Mrs Jeepers Creepers (yes, he's married) isn't out to make a harvest.
A group of football-mad prison-escapees. They got the thrill just watching Manchester United thrash Tenacious-T's favorite Liverfool. Ahahahahaha!
Never. I mean, NEVER try to pretify/beautify yourself when the light is out. Here's a sad case...
Latest Movie : Cruel Intentions IV (Will never hit the cinema I guess, hahaha!)
This Pantene ad could put Siti Nurhaliza to shame. This bugger here has more hair than Siti.
Don't be fooled by his haggard look. He actually makes a fortune from begging. Think thrice before donating your next slice of pizza.
Bandit Queen crashed our party and we're too pissed drunk to realize who she was.
And here's the most powerful one. If you have problem, come to her. She's a money lender. If you fail to pay up on time, she will release the evil one (and I mean the tiny creature inside the jar) to come tickle you. So you beware now.
That concludes the night and the post. End of reporting. Gotta go back to my coffin.
The Actual Highlight of the Night
And ... The Revered Attendees
The first to arrive was Dangdut Queen, our entertainer for the night. She flew all the way from the thickest Indonesian jungle, on a broomstick but made it in one piece without having to experience "wardrobe malfunction!"
This unusually gigantic bug crawled its way out from the National Zoo. Seen here talking to its fellow bugs on the floor (we don't know who).
Unusual pairing but they arrived together so I guess, Mrs Jeepers Creepers (yes, he's married) isn't out to make a harvest.
A group of football-mad prison-escapees. They got the thrill just watching Manchester United thrash Tenacious-T's favorite Liverfool. Ahahahahaha!
Never. I mean, NEVER try to pretify/beautify yourself when the light is out. Here's a sad case...
Latest Movie : Cruel Intentions IV (Will never hit the cinema I guess, hahaha!)
This Pantene ad could put Siti Nurhaliza to shame. This bugger here has more hair than Siti.
Don't be fooled by his haggard look. He actually makes a fortune from begging. Think thrice before donating your next slice of pizza.
Bandit Queen crashed our party and we're too pissed drunk to realize who she was.
And here's the most powerful one. If you have problem, come to her. She's a money lender. If you fail to pay up on time, she will release the evil one (and I mean the tiny creature inside the jar) to come tickle you. So you beware now.
That concludes the night and the post. End of reporting. Gotta go back to my coffin.
The Day of Saturn
It was a date to remember. March 10, 2007.
The day started at 5.50am and concluded at 3.30am the next day (that's when most of us hit the sack) but not Sharon though. She did an amazing 24-hours no-sleep, no after party hangover?! I couldn't believe it. What a bitch!
From Kuala Kubu Bahru, Selangor for our Whitewater Rafting trip to Frasers Hill for English tea and scones to getting wasted at Zeta Bar. When you're surrounded by the right company, this! is! a! date! to remember!
One word sums it up. Lovely. *Cheers*Vodka*Gulp!*
Here are photos to not-really-sum-up-the-day but more like, pieces of captured memories. (Click to enlarge if ya can't read the text).
Shot 1: Sleepy faces arrive.
Shot 2 : Unknown evil at work.
Shot 3 : Evil never leaves you alone.
Shot 4 : Ooo, she's angry! (NOT!)
Shot 5 : What are you trying to do, B*tch?
Photo of the Day
(Winning Entry)
Shot 6 : Like father, like son ... errr daughter.
** That's the update for the day. I have to tend to Sharon now -she's been bitching about not having enough alco!
The day started at 5.50am and concluded at 3.30am the next day (that's when most of us hit the sack) but not Sharon though. She did an amazing 24-hours no-sleep, no after party hangover?! I couldn't believe it. What a bitch!
From Kuala Kubu Bahru, Selangor for our Whitewater Rafting trip to Frasers Hill for English tea and scones to getting wasted at Zeta Bar. When you're surrounded by the right company, this! is! a! date! to remember!
One word sums it up. Lovely. *Cheers*Vodka*Gulp!*
Here are photos to not-really-sum-up-the-day but more like, pieces of captured memories. (Click to enlarge if ya can't read the text).
Shot 1: Sleepy faces arrive.
Shot 2 : Unknown evil at work.
Shot 3 : Evil never leaves you alone.
Shot 4 : Ooo, she's angry! (NOT!)
Shot 5 : What are you trying to do, B*tch?
Photo of the Day
(Winning Entry)
Shot 6 : Like father, like son ... errr daughter.
** That's the update for the day. I have to tend to Sharon now -she's been bitching about not having enough alco!
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