here are a few pics taken during my long absence... ;)
My baby cousin ( the youngest of us all) is trying to eat with his hand... only I think he thinks both would be better ahahaha ya ada harimau di bawah pokok kelapa...no... he doesnt drink that hahaha
I had to be 2 1/2hour mum for these kid during a trip back home... their dad couldn't careless if they ate or not... 10 minutes after this I had them crawling and climbing top of me to get a view through window... susah pula mau control budak2 ni...
Flower boxes as doorgift/wedding treats that my aunt collected. Very nice and very useful...think trinket box...
Dripping sloppy double beef burger with extra cheese RAMLY-style.... where can we get something like this in kk? Anyone know? 0h yeah- I ate it with a spoon hahahah
Known as BOBOY in the neighbourhood, I really pity this kid... early in the morning his mom will stuff him into his stroller and send him to a neighbour and then she'll go back to sleep.... padahal she has like 3 other older and grownup kids ... apara... just look at those sad eyes...
This wasnt here the last time I came by... was kinda nice in a way that you just have to cross the street in order to go shopping...
Flower boxes again.... somehow the pics get jumbled up when i upload them... ahhhh who cares...
These are Oprah's fave slippers... FITFLOP.... work out while wearing them... rm300++ a pair... my golly they are expensive..
green tea ice cream... pahit oh
This is the teppanyaki we got from Basement Mid Valley... really yucky food... like I almost sighed out loud when I saw the chef... he doesn't even have the skills... macam goreng malas-malas.... it was so sad... we came out hungry and totally dissapointed...
Red azuki bean ice cream (from Japan) , this tasted better than the green tea version...
You dont get like this in our pasar malams...
we dont get pasar malams like this...
or pasar tani like this...
This was the fire escape door at one of the training centres... ironically it had 3 moths (2 of which were on this sign) the size of my palm sticking on it... can I say stick? :P
Choochoot the saucy cat... snobbish is more like it... vain as well... my aunt's cat... not so domestic...
a nieghbour's house at my aunt's place... just like in the Ikea catalogue/showroom...
Flower boxes as doorgift/wedding treats that my aunt collected. Very nice and very useful...think trinket box...
Dripping sloppy double beef burger with extra cheese RAMLY-style.... where can we get something like this in kk? Anyone know? 0h yeah- I ate it with a spoon hahahah
Known as BOBOY in the neighbourhood, I really pity this kid... early in the morning his mom will stuff him into his stroller and send him to a neighbour and then she'll go back to sleep.... padahal she has like 3 other older and grownup kids ... apara... just look at those sad eyes...
This wasnt here the last time I came by... was kinda nice in a way that you just have to cross the street in order to go shopping...
Flower boxes again.... somehow the pics get jumbled up when i upload them... ahhhh who cares...
These are Oprah's fave slippers... FITFLOP.... work out while wearing them... rm300++ a pair... my golly they are expensive..
green tea ice cream... pahit oh
This is the teppanyaki we got from Basement Mid Valley... really yucky food... like I almost sighed out loud when I saw the chef... he doesn't even have the skills... macam goreng malas-malas.... it was so sad... we came out hungry and totally dissapointed...
Red azuki bean ice cream (from Japan) , this tasted better than the green tea version...
You dont get like this in our pasar malams...
we dont get pasar malams like this...
or pasar tani like this...
This was the fire escape door at one of the training centres... ironically it had 3 moths (2 of which were on this sign) the size of my palm sticking on it... can I say stick? :P
Choochoot the saucy cat... snobbish is more like it... vain as well... my aunt's cat... not so domestic...
a nieghbour's house at my aunt's place... just like in the Ikea catalogue/showroom...
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