Coffeholic

As usual, I am bored at home and decided to blog about one of the things that I can never live without...

Yes, A good cup of coffee and some nice music.

All of a sudden I feel extremely old but who can resist a nice cup of coffee while blasting sounds from the best bands in the world on iTunes? So I'm not that old afterall... :)

The Nescafe I make is my own recipe. For some reason it tastes different each time. Noone's perfect. However, it tastes awesome every single fucking time. Even my mom who doesn't drink Nescafe thinks its good (I have great influential skills *winks*)

I can't believe that I am here bragging about the coffee I make. Huh. Pretty lifeless, no? That I can absolutely agree. See, if I had a life, I wouldn't be here writing this shit while waiting for Sims to refill energy. Fuck that addictive game on Facebook....

I am currently running on caffeine. Alone at home. Listening to White Stripes. Dancing around (more like jumping around). Worrying about absolutely nothing. Trying to sing like Jack White while hitting the air with invisible drumsticks like Meg White.

Ahhh, ain't my life the best?

21+30

This post was suppose to be for last week but SOMEONE took ages to upload the pictures for me to use.

It my sister's 30th and final birthday where she will be celebrating it being not married. We decided to fill our tummies at Bubba Gumps at The Curve.

Colin, Christine, Sis, Me, Melvin

I shall spare you all from the pictures of the food since there are people fasting but we did enjoy our food and we could hardly move after that.

My cousin got some cupcakes and flowers for my sis and I. So sweet of him. :)


Then we moved our asses to Funky Villa.

Well, started out with a couple of beers.


Till someone (i.e my brother) arrived and somehow so did these.......



Those were just welcome drinks. There were like 24 of them. No idea what happened to them.

Then the killer came. The dices. Somehow THIS happened...


According to sources I had 5 tequila shots, 3 double shots and 3 bottles of beer, all in 2 hours. I actually only remembered half the night.

But as the night went on as these weird things started to happen....


Finally Christine and my cousin, Melvin started looking up to the skies in search of UFOs and I started to worship the God of Alcohol.


Overall, I remembered puking a lot and asking my brother, "since when you drove a BMW?"

All because of these little innocent looking dices...

Change is good!

Hey! As you can see there is a new layout as well as a new name!

The name was being inspired by 30 Seconds To Mars - Search & Destroy

I really like this line! Plus, they are my current obsession. Can't seem to shake of the invasion from Mars. I don't think I want to.

:)

Being Malaysian

Admit it. We Malaysian abso-fucking-lutely LOVE our food. I think if we could get married with food most of us will.

I have the privilege of staying where there is a Bazaar Ramadan literally just round the corner. It not the "round the corner" crap you tell people when you are like the other side of town rushing to meet them. It honestly is just less than a 5 mins walk there.

I am not gonna post pictures because this stupid post will end up being posted at god knows what time of the day on Facebook and I have the consideration of not making my friends who are fasting hungry.

But then again, I'm already talking about food. I shall take some nice pictures the next time around. :)

I had one of my favourite Nasi Briyani for the first day. Price went up but still tastes as awesome as I remembered it to be. One packet ayam is enough for RM9.50 is enough to feed all three of us. We did have some Ikan Bakar and Nasi Lemak as well. All of them cost less than RM20! Damn, I love Bazaars! Cheap and yummy!

However, I can't seem to find them Cekodok this year. I love those fried banana balls! D: