In the car to Glendalough

 Dear all,

  I have not dissapeared into fat air. I am still surviving the change of weather, only without flu. Just so you know, my antibodi is Alhamdulillah good, and I have never fallen sick here in Ireland, and I rarely get sick in Malaysia anyway. I guess it's the endless of good nutrition that I get. Te green lah, cordymax lah, usana lah, green tea lah, all the thingamedicmagic.

       But, that's not my point of entry for today. I'm a little stressed out with work lately, just because I think my boss wants me to think like a Director. I know he practices best practice, and I should emulate his ways, but oh please give me some time to recuperate from a-year-corn-work(setahun-jagung-kerja)-syndrome.

charcoal on my face.to destressed >_<

 So when I'm stressed, I like to remember good times. I like to remind myself of home. To add salt to my wound, Syed just got back from KL and he brought kuih BAHULU back!! Do you know how excited I was to get bahulu chocolate chip? So then I started salivating for Banana Leaf rice in Nirwarna. Where you eat with your fingers and lick the curry till the last drop and hours after eating banana leaf rice, the smell is stuck to your fingers.MASYUKKK..

 Because the sound of the double decker bus dosen't excite me like it used to. Waiting for trains in a foreign land, used to give me such thrill, knowing that I was actually travelling somewhere for a vacation. But now, the trains no longer wait for me now. setiap pagi aku tercungap-cungap kejar train adalah........