That is a steaming pot of melted butter and marshmallows. In other words, swift but highly enjoyable sugar death.
Spotted at the cinemas: movie poster for Karipap Karipap Cinta. Translation: Curry Puffs Of Love?
Am particularly grated by the bit that says “This will be a box-office hit IF Malaysians showed their support by watching it”
So, so low. You know what would make it a box-office hit? For starters, howsabout not making a fucking asinine movie about curry puffs and love?
At RM12, this is definitely filed under “Unnecessary Indulgence”. But it’s also filed under “Eruption Of Joy Comparable To Sensation Of Eating Marshmallow Krispies”.
First time at Blue Cow Cafe at Plaza Damas. If not for the scorn of the stiff upper lipped Mat Sallehs, I would’ve applauded their big breakfast set when it got served.
Drove down to Imbi to have dinner at my dad’s family’s regular haunt in the 70’s. Farewell dinner before my grandma headed back to Australia.