Pipit 3rd Anniversary was organised at the Annexe Gallery, Central Market on the 7th November 2009. I saw many photo enthusiasts carrying their DSLR around snapping close up pictures. That’s cool. Those who have attended will spot lots of knick-knacks and cute stuffs on sale. And that’s really cute and I felt like grabbing all of it. It’s pricey though.

Before that, we were having lunch at Petaling Street (Tan Sri Francis Yeoh’s favourite place for Hokkien Mee). What makes it special is that this Hokkien Mee is cooked on charcoal fire and the recipe has been passed down through 3 generations.

Must bring dad over there for his favourite Hokkein Mee, bL!nk$t@R.

The 3 must-eat food over there!

satisfying my weekly nasi lemak craving & I’m back for otak-otak, bL!nk$t@R.

I started to have plans again. Way back in high school, I was a planning freak and my brain is likened to a PDA. That’s also one of the main reasons why I get insomnia. Turning on the bed for hours with the brain’s inability to rest, those who have insomnia knows what am I referring to.

Somehow, approximately 2 years ago after I entered college, things took a turn. I was on the side of enjoying life rather than enriching my life with busyness. There is a constant hum. Figuring out why, I thought that it was time for me to take a rest although I absolutely like the feeling of engaging myself in non-stop activities.

A transition exists but honestly I love to bring my old self into the future without abandoning the current me.

Recently, happy thoughts arise whenever my feet are running. Because of that, it gives me the power to run faster..

Mad about planning, bL!nk$t@R.

I always have this fear or feeling that one day I might end up smoking, chasing after money or even transformed into a robot without feelings anymore. It haunts me at times as the future is unbeknown to us. Sometimes when you think about it, this world is pretty much scary.

You see, uncertainty has shaken my faith quite a heap this year. I often warn the people around me not to be surprised if they ever found me doing some ‘unusual’ things. At times, it sounds more compelling to do whatever we want rather than refraining ourselves from certain things. Humans are filled with desires, desires that never come to an end. Because of this, we become so vulnerable to the extend that it’s so easy for us to make mistakes.

Therefore, we have to think. We have to be rational. We have to continue believing in bad good things.

prevent myself from falling into the trap, bL!nk$t@R.

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The Actor's Studio @ Lot 10

Been there to witness the opening. Fantastic.

Out and about again. I ate my breakfast and headed down to Mid Valley for a workout session at Celebrity Fitness. There’s a swimming pool and basketball court over there. So cool. I was busy using the fitness equipments and watching the RPM/spinning session. Any hot hunks there? Not really.

Food smells are polluting the air. It’s time to load up on carbohydrates again.

Ipoh Curry Laksa

The feet needs some pampering too after running so many miles with me. Don’t ever think that fish spa is fun, it’s very ticklish. Nevertheless, you will be guaranteed a portion of smooth skin on your legs.

My feet is surrounded by fishes.. Ouch!!

The weather is burning hot and I reached home at 4pm. *Yawning*. I’m stepping out of home at 4.30pm again to catch KX in singing mode. No nap for me. The music was too loud though.

My stomach is growling. Because KX is in good mood, she wanted to eat steak and agreed to treat me. I’m happy.

The cheesy & creamy baked fish

I’m surprised that I still have the ability to roam around the shopping center. We went to the toy section and spotted this very cute and minute remote control toy car. I’m in love with it and felt like buying one to entertain myself.

This car is from Japan

Some dessert to indulge in and I promised that this will be the last one- Italian ice cream. Gosh, it’s so good and I ate while I drove! My hands were not on the steering wheel for some time!

By the time I reached home, I was half-dead. The mind dozed off after bath.

Another busy weekend, bL!nk$t@R.

There we are, at the wooden shacks. I’m hungry and we are having dinner at William’s Mamak at Taman Mayang, PJ. I’ve been hearing about this place for ages. Thumbs up for the edible products.

Just burnt some calories in the morning, bL!nk$t@R.

Do you ever get lost in life? Lost your way back, lived a half-dead life or even can’t recognise who you are anymore? Occasionally, I thought that getting drunk is a good way of forgetting our problems temporarily. And, it’s just temporarily only but honestly it really makes you feel good for that moment.

I used to smile no matter how difficult life is. I used to laugh like no one’s business despite encountering stumbling blocks daily. I used to crack silly jokes and mimic people and that was really my part-time job. I know I always set aside pain in order to laugh. That was me. I never forget that me.

Just that things changes along the way and that part of me was being hidden in the closet.

But now, I dare to yell  out to the world that “I AM ME ONCE MORE”!

Never lose yourself, bL!nk$t@R.

I need to make a confession. I’m obsessed with satays. The satay at Kajang was scrumptious enough to make our saliva drooling down and it did lived up to its name. After all, the distance ain’t a problem and the congested road provide us a chance to mingle more.

What’s life without good food?, bL!nk$t@R.

I used to thought

you are the one and only

But I was wrong

as you are just a passerby facing me

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I know I can’t forget

what had happened

All the promises

my mind reads aloud

whenever I open my eyes each day

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I’m working hard to forget

to wash away those memories that don’t belongs to me

But honestly

the heart still wants to remain some of it

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I want you to know

On this road

Someone has to go

And it will be me

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Inside this photo

there could only be one

It’s either you or me

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I’m moving on.., bL!nk$t@R.