*especially for det,keanguan,darray and takyee and vini hopefully*
to squint at sunshine at 7 in the morn is a miracle
to walk with the many footsteps when dreams are luring you with their claws, it is unimaginable
but i suppose to familiar spring in my wan tan mee is rewarding enough
just like the zest in my kakak ping
and i am back home in my gloom of a rabbit hole i call homeno jam, no hassle. you can have a yamcha session at 9 and still leave your house at 8.45. no worries. you proly reach just in time (=
so what other bait will i lay out to lure people to my sleepy hometown to cure my insensitive boredom? food works. like, all the time? *grins*
if there is a yut kee in kl selling hainanese porkchop and roti babi, there is a yut sun in taiping selling hainanese chicken chop and roti sayur. i am not kidding! the chocolate tart and strawberry pastry are the sins that pile up the kilograms round here. {= *take note sher and yee*
next next is my fav wan tan mee stall in prima. the most expensive wan tan mee around (rm2.60) though my mom and few others argued the one above the market is the best. well, personal preference will be my defense.
of course, what is life without the essence of pork innit? you know kean guan, the pork porridge ere comes with a lot lot more side dish? *grins* and the store beside beside sells yummylicious chee cheong fun in the morning? yes darray, its like the chee cheong fun you had in segamat.
*its fun tempting friends and knowing they will go "damn you hui mei, D-A-M-N!" *
hurmms.. i suppose peace hotel and peng aun's duck rice are almost the same-o same-o. then pokok assam's nasi lemak and assam laksa. *puts on list for tomorrow's breakfast*
what elses is there in taiping? oh yeah! the cendol. considering im not a fan of cendol 'cept for socializing purposes, i shall say the one opp St george is ze best, as voted by most of me mates. and now that we're in that area, i suppose it wont harm to mention 'kam pin' me like the curry mee and 'tan cha' there! though its a long way from penang curry mee still *grins*
then there's the famous popiah, not-too-bad char koay teow, and a good selection and ice mountain in central market. many many more. i realized this blog lacks picture.
guess what? i just have a new mission. tomorrow, im gonna wake real early for a morning walk in lake gardens. after that, im gonna go round taking pictures of the places i mentioned. lepas tu, i'll see you fellas on monday k?
-here's some antacids while waiting-
love you fellas too!
i love them pretty lights...For one more day,
I'll wait for that one more ride
Down the tree lined autobahn
When I can once more make the mist.
For one more day,
And for many more days to come,
I can hear them singing a story
Written on it a life.
The sun has set,
The radio is humming,
I can hear a tune and a laughter
I can hear the chimes of many bells,
And yes,
I have waited for that one more day.
Down the tree lined autobahn
When I can once more make the mist.
For one more day,
And for many more days to come,
I can hear them singing a story
Written on it a life.
The sun has set,
The radio is humming,
I can hear a tune and a laughter
I can hear the chimes of many bells,
And yes,
I have waited for that one more day.
"We're never so vulnerable when we trust someone; but paradoxically, if we cannot trust, neither can we find love or joy."
Walter Anderson
The world and its many enigmas. Aren't our society a quaint one? How hard is it to trust? Very, actually, considering I myself am guilty for that social flaw. Or is it a flaw? Being a being who is unable to trust wit that snap of a finger and wisp of a smile?
Many learn their lessons on skepticism through the hard ways. Some got off easy. The rest? Perhaps they think its just cool to mutter "I don't trust easily" with that brooded look and hair sashaying in their face. But yes, survival requires us to breed some distrust and the ability to cast doubt once in a while; considering the world today is filled with bad bad people.
(bad is such a teensy weeny understatement. honest)
"But my daddy told me not to say something to strangers!"Nonetheless, I might have a theory or two about such people who are shadowed by their own distrust. Mebbe....
- ... some Sakai once lied to them as a child, saying it rain chocolate syrup every Friday.
- ... some Mommies let them watch "It" too many a times that they believe the world is a scary place
- or mebbe, some of them just never experienced trust.
Henceforth, to be someone who stinge on trust issues, is actually quite a burdenful job. As quoted, we miss out a lot of things just to protect the comfort zone in which we stood steadfastly. To risk and to venture is not out of question, it's just uncomfortable for many. (=
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