i just read cindytey’s blog
btw she’s MDG (msian dream girl) winner season 1
pretty thing lar!!!!!her face is quite cute leh!!! i wish kenny sia can get me an autograph the next time he comes back to nz! (if ever and provided i didn’t scare him)
anywayz
that reminded me of some weird shit (but perhaps, a delicacy to others)..sorry i’m not refined enough as an asian…my apologies in advance if you think those delicacies are…exquisite…my pallet is just not trained to accept that. sorry peasant here!
click here for an idea of what i am talking about : sea cucumber
i was sick a few yrs back when someone thought it was a good idea to order that weird soup with that sea urchin shit…the soup was black, the night was black with poor lighting and the crap inside the soup with supposedly healing abilities was black….like a clump of shit…zomg..
i don’t care how expensive it is but i am so not eating that crap….then anyway said person got angers and then i had no choice. i had to layan a bit…but all in all, i wanted to stab him for making me drink that ominous shit.
but right after i telan hahaha I PUKE IT BACK OUT hahahaha i guess you can really call me a peasant since it was soo disgusting it wasn’t funny. like eating crunchy seaweed but the mental images was chewing some worm guts…big FAT WORM…fuzzy also…said person was not pleased despite me laughing my ass off haahhaahahah….i still laugh when i see that weird shit in those asian restaurant…
baby goes ><” when i poke the aquarium glass violently like mad person….and lucky he doesn’t think they are nice to eat(more like don’t want to order incase i puke on table and then he paiseh…maybe he really cannot bring me anywhere.. since i’m such a disgrace)
but i stress, there are many fucked up asians like this – just because they think it’s expensive, so die die, also must eat la… lobster, birds nest, shark’s fin, sea urchins, cockroach, rats, scorpions, frog, dog, cat, grass hopper, snake……so kiasu for wat? cannot eat it won’t die wan ok? omg…don’t let me start on those fatty azn food…*pukes* trotters, hocks, belly, jelly fat..YUCKSSSSSs… but i digress, it’s just me..sorry if u love those kinda things..
me on the other hand….one day no rice i sure die wan….
having said that, i am lucky i am able to afford whatever it is i want to eat (except elbuli…..) but even if i can afford it, i still won’t buy it cos…..in the end the expensive food would come back straight out from my mouth as mess…*sigh*
oh yeah
me thinking of moving back permanently is on hold. shit like this reminds me if i go back, i worry bout things like this. if i stay here, at least, i can move to some countryside and be country bumpkin but we all know, this isn’t going to happen because i hate the countryside with all kinds of passion.and also, i will never hear the end of my mother’s nagging…haihz….but baby is slowly opening to the idea of going offshore to live for a while…hahaaha…MUST…SWAY..him…to go to hongkongggggggg….most likely, not gonna happen ><” but if we don’t live, we need to travel. that is compromise. because, if you travel, you see. you experience. you live. you feel.
it’s better than reading a book.
and definitely way better than having to listen to some asshole preach about life.
your 1/4 teaspoon of salt isn’t comparable to my 1 tablespoon of salt. go bleed a little bit and go face death a bit closer than come back and talk to me. btw, don’t fucking tellme to go to bed when you sleep at 2 am in the fucking morning. i can do 3 shifts in a row even though i could be drugged or semi intoxicated. i love bars. you, love being on a high pedastal…and just so you know, most of us who work for you can pull 150 hrs a week without any effort but we won’t because neither the pay nor the environment is tempting enough. and don’t be stingy boss. buy us a proper meal from time to time (ie pizza or mackers) instead of fucking azn takeaways from across the street. that’s oily. and cater for the vegan man..don’t force vegan man to eat fried potatoes and spring roll..
btw uni is T_T”