Oh someone please Poslaju any ANY bowl of kolo mee from Sarawak now!! >.< Doesn't matter whether the kolo mee is nice or not, kolo mee is still kolo mee :D Where art thou, mah yummy bowl of noodles? Oh and oh!! THIS ONE ALSO!!
OMG, OH LAWD KINDER BUENO AIS KRIM!
WHY TORTURE ME WITH THESE PICS?
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( ~O~ ) = my face right now.
Anyway, came across this interesting and kinda unusual newspaper article at library after lunch today.
Quote : He said it was based on a Chinese proverb that 'the breast of a woman is the tomb of a warrior'. Figuratively, it means a soldier would not be able to focus on fighting a war if he had a lover at home, and he would fear dying on the battlefield.
Hmm, well true in a sense. But rather in contrast to those movies which are abundant these days whereby the hero goes like 'I WILL FIGHT THOSE MUDAFAKAS FOR THE SAKE OF MY LOVED ONES!'. Well if we actually delve on the psychology of man, I'd side with the proverb above. Cuz' if I'm the dude heading for war and I have a wife and kids at home... well then I'd most probably pretend to die even before the 2 armies clashed. Best tip during a war : pretend to be dead. :D
Randomness : I hate cooking sunny-side up eggs cuz this is what happens almost every single freakin time.
Walao weh, it keeps sticking to the kuali. Thus, I've come to the conclusion that there's something in the egg yolk that when campur with the egg white will induce non-stickiness to the surface of the kuali. Cuz' my eggs don't stick to the kuali when I pre-mix the yolk+white beforehand. 50% this conclusion is bullcrap tho, so go research it and don't believe people so easily. :D
TO wrap things up, here's a pic of me arm-wrestling this indian dude back in Methodist College 2 years back. Can't believe how swiftly time soars when one ain't even taking notice of it.
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