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Who are you?

My dad can’t regconized me. T3T

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That day, my dad went and fetched me up from the airport. He was standing just right outside of the entrance, so I walked to him but he didn’t recognize me at all T3T. I wondered izzit because of the 9cm-tall-standing hair or I just being away for too long..

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It’s so Fake, Miao gonna Die..

Couple of days ago, my colleagues and I happened to see this flyers about Sarawak Laksa. As my colleagues never had Sarawak Laksa before, we decided to have Sarawak Laksa for lunch.

Beside my colleagues, I too ordered one bowl for myself to see how good it is. And I was thinking that it might not taste way too different as the Laksa itself costed RM14, thrice the price back in Sarawak.

And it turned out badly, it doesn’t taste like a Sarawak Laksa at all. Using the same/similar ingredients does not makes it a Sarawak Laksa if the preparation is different! Gargh!! This is bad, others might thought the Sarawak laksa really taste like this.. @@

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This reminds me of the time when I first came to West Malaysia, I was told that Penang laksa was the best. So I went and ordered one from the stall here in Melaka. And the Penang Laksa tasted so bad that I threw it away. I remembered  “Authentic Penang Asam Laksa” was written in red and bold on the stall.  =.=

The Laksa left a very bad image to me, I was thinking how can something so awful to be one of the best Laksa. And I never touched a Penang Laksa for 2 years after that until the day I visited Penang and tasted the real Penang Laksa. It was so good, I had two bowls in one go XD. Now I miss Penang laksa too..

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Can’t stand it when some people trying to humiliate my hometown food by simply serving a dish and calling it one.. >.<

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Never Look Back

and escaped…

It was a dark and spooky night. I remembered it was near midnight at the time I got back from supper.

I walked to a 7-11 store near my apartment to buy some stuffs before I headed home.

And on my way home, suddenly I got this strange feeling that something is following me.

Old people always tell us not to look back in the middle of the night or jungle if you feel something is following you or calling you..

Well, try to listen to their advice because I didn’t and regretted..

It was calling me and following me. @@

Thinking that I might not be the person, it was following, so I stopped.

Guess what, it stopped too..  >.<

This freaked me out.. so I started to walk faster and faster..

and luckily I managed to got in the lift..

T3T So sorry kitty cat, I couldn’t bring you home..

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