Things happens...
I am so, so happy to be able to blog today. The past week has been very tiring. Bukan apa pun, we had a kenduri kesyukuran on Saturday. I stayed over night at the host house since Friday to help out in the cooking.
Learned to make kuih kasui and lopes. Heavenly. Of course besides that we have kuih bakar, kuih lapis, and serawa durian. I was indeed privileged to have learned from a sifu. Main dishes were nasi kuning, daging dendeng, chicken curry, serunding, sambal ikan goreng, macaroni, belacan+ulaman, I can't recall what else. Anyways, H and I had three hefty rounds. The kenduri was meant to celebrate a good fren of ours, N and her cousin as they've finished their studies.
During the day we spent time in Petaling Street and KLCC as a friend of ours was down in KL. We took a late dinner in Kg.Baru. Mahal nak mampus. Makan apa je, white rice, kerang bakar, ikan tiga rasa, kailan, sup ekor, udang masak sambal and telur dadar and fruit juices. Meal for three cost us RM52. It's purely cekik darah considering the location and amount of food we ordered. Baik la gi German Pub makan. Lagi puas hati.
I thought I'd ended the week with a perfect Sunday, unfortunately before the day ends, I got into a tight hitch. This is what happens when one party doesn't bother to communicate his message across. When misunderstandings happens it is very exasperating. What ever it is, I believe things happened for a reason. Redha is the word.
The end of this week ada plan nak berkaraoke. Orite dak? heheheee...
Thru another acquaintance we were offered a booth for a charity sale. Certain percentage of profit will go towards charitable trust. Thing is, it is such a last minute thing that we have to figure ways of getting supplies before agreeing. Tengah dok plan-plan la nieh. The pool are all the mak-mak datin so takkan nak bagi merchandises yang cokia plak kan. Tengok la dulu camna, insyaAllah kalau ada rezeki tak ke mana.
Learned to make kuih kasui and lopes. Heavenly. Of course besides that we have kuih bakar, kuih lapis, and serawa durian. I was indeed privileged to have learned from a sifu. Main dishes were nasi kuning, daging dendeng, chicken curry, serunding, sambal ikan goreng, macaroni, belacan+ulaman, I can't recall what else. Anyways, H and I had three hefty rounds. The kenduri was meant to celebrate a good fren of ours, N and her cousin as they've finished their studies.
During the day we spent time in Petaling Street and KLCC as a friend of ours was down in KL. We took a late dinner in Kg.Baru. Mahal nak mampus. Makan apa je, white rice, kerang bakar, ikan tiga rasa, kailan, sup ekor, udang masak sambal and telur dadar and fruit juices. Meal for three cost us RM52. It's purely cekik darah considering the location and amount of food we ordered. Baik la gi German Pub makan. Lagi puas hati.
I thought I'd ended the week with a perfect Sunday, unfortunately before the day ends, I got into a tight hitch. This is what happens when one party doesn't bother to communicate his message across. When misunderstandings happens it is very exasperating. What ever it is, I believe things happened for a reason. Redha is the word.
The end of this week ada plan nak berkaraoke. Orite dak? heheheee...
Thru another acquaintance we were offered a booth for a charity sale. Certain percentage of profit will go towards charitable trust. Thing is, it is such a last minute thing that we have to figure ways of getting supplies before agreeing. Tengah dok plan-plan la nieh. The pool are all the mak-mak datin so takkan nak bagi merchandises yang cokia plak kan. Tengok la dulu camna, insyaAllah kalau ada rezeki tak ke mana.
Whether your spirit is soaring high up in the sky of glee or deep down the valley of grief; it is all within the mind-set. Qada' and qadar, yes; but efforts and prayers makes all the differences in the world as well.
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