02 February 2006

the overdue post.

life has been pretty hectic for me ever since the first day of CNY. so i decided to stay at home this afternoon and complete my assignment before college reopen get some good rest before going over to KY's place tonight. CNY for me was pretty boring actually. all because I DON'T BLOODY GAMBLE.

Day 1
...going over to granny's.

...auntie monica's place.

...some relative's place.

...shiena's place.


31 January 2006

ZzZzzZzz.

1 word - t.i.r.e.d

28 January 2006

it's CNY's eve today!

will not be blogging anytime soon. it's CNY's eve today. it's the first day of CNY tomorrow *d'oh* i'm darn busy! Happy Chinese New Year and Gong Xi Fa Chai everyone. don't worry. go ahead and gamble. i'll be your lady luck this year. u're definitely gonna win. and erm, 50% of the earnings will be for me okay? *w0000ff*

26 January 2006

i'm a certified blur arse.

i remember setting the alarm on my mobile to 7.30am yesterday night. i bloody woke up at 8.30am! mann, i was friggin' panic as my class starts at 9 am.

oh damn. it's mr. tayboon's class. i'm so gonna die. i don't think i ever arrived early to his class before -_-". i took a really quick bath. i did not even shampoo my hair. i grabbed any piece of top and bottom i can see in my closet. i grabbed my bag and file and voila, i'm ready to go. it's 8.56 alreadyy. ooh la la. so.fuck-ing.dead.

i went downstairs and grab the car keys.

mom : there's a packet of nasi lemak for you in the kitchen. i'm going out now.
me : no time for nasi lemak-lah! i'm so damn late already! why you never wake me up?
mom : your class is at 11am today what. (my mom knows what time my class is starting cos i wrote her my timetable. you know, just in case if i couldn't wake up =/)
me : is ittt? *takes out my actual time table and have a look* mytheGod. how stupid.

2-3 minutes later, donkee called me up.

donkee : wake up already-arh?
me : yessss. obviouslyy. -_-"
donkee : going to college now?
me : i tell you arh, i damn kao sohai(stupid) man .......................................i told him the story.
donkee : HAHAHAHA.
me : *sigh*

i went back upstairs. get changed. set my alarm to 9.45 am and officially woke up at 10 am. haha. i'm arrived early to class todayy. weeee.

xxx

virgo is back in indonesia. we miss you-lah dear. hahahahaha. enjoy your CNY back there!

24 January 2006

Cilantro restaurant and wine bar @ MiCasa hotel.

had a great night yesterday. ryan surprised me by bringing me to Cilantro, a fine-dining restaurant at MiCasa Hotel in Jalan Tun Razak, KL. note : a TRULY romantic fine-dining restaurant.

he called me up while i was waiting for him to return home from work.

"ling, i suggest you better go back home first cos i still have work to do."
"oh wohkay."
"but you have to come back to my house again later."
"why?"
"cos i'm bring you to Cilantro."
"hahaha. yah right. bullshit."
"seriousss. no joke. the chef say if i wanna work for him i firstly have to taste his food. then he asked me whether if i have a girlfriend. i asked him, is it really so important to you? he said, yes, because if you come alone you'll spoil my restaurant's atmosphere. and if you come with a guy, my staff will think that you're a gay."
"harh? got such thing one-arh? hahahaha."
"yeaaaah. so dress nicer okay. got to go now. call you later."

*speechless*

eh wtf? trying to say my dressing not nice-arh? pundek.

went back over to his place at about 8.30pm. was stuck in a massive traffic jam for almost an hour. bloodyshit LDP. so many cars and lorries breaking down. at the wrong time. *sigh*

later i found out that he wasn't really making a joke. he made a table reservation for 2 pax and he really brought me there. haha ;p



the outlook and surroundings of the hotel and restaurant did not quite impressed me at first. but once you step into Cilantro, you can definitely feel the luxurious and sophisticated ambience. low lighting..deep shadows. perfect. Cilantro, highly acclaimed as one of the two best fine-dining restaurant in the city according to some websites offers contemporary French cuisine with some Japanese influence. heh, no wonder i had trouble selecting my choice of food from the a la carte menu. i'm not too good in french. and i know nothing about japanese language besides mushi mushi, gomenasai, sayonara and arigato. but thank goodness i understood the word Unagi in the menu. haha. yeah, so while we were trying so hard to make our choice of food, the restaurant manager came over and told us that it would be better for us to let the chef know what we can eat and what we can't eat. it seems that it'll be easier for him to prepare a special menu for us. nehh, now i felt like a VIP *aherm*

so, ryan and i ended up eating a 6 course meal! we thought it was only gonna be a 3 course meal or something. then we realized, "eh? how come the server prepare so many set of cutleries?" mannn. 4 more course to go! at that time, we were only done eating the 3rd course. it was supposed to be a 7 course meal actually. but damn, we were so goddamn full and requested for chef kimura to stop cooking. hopefully that blur looking chef wasn't feeling too disappointed because we never taste his best course. but he looked like he was. erm, sorry-lah. we don't wanna waste good food-leh.

course #1 : a cold salad contains half a tomato and some weird looking vegetable dressed with some kinda i-dunno-what-is-it-called vinegar.
course #2 : truffle (edible fungi) pasta. superbly good.
course #3 : japanese mushroom consomme (a clear soup made of strained meat or vegetable stock) this course is even better! yum-ster.
course #4 : cooked with quite a huge piece (piece?) of scallop and medium rare pan-fried foie gras (foie gras = goose/duck liver I THINK. and was it even pan-fried? i don't know. i'm simply guessing.)
course #5 : poached seabass (i'm not sure if they really poach or steam them.) served with a piece of crab meat and some black squid ink. haha. sound disgusting heh? it looked disgusting as well. but the taste was awesome.
course #6 : supposed to be some lamb meat or lamb rack but we bloody gave up.
course #7 : jeng jeng jeng! the dessert platter. contains 5 kinds of different desserts ranging from cakes to ice-cream to jelly to fruits bla bla bla. YUMMY-LICIOUSSSSS!

note : guess i'll have to modify the descriptions of the dishes later. i don't quite understand what i was writing about. haha. i'll wait till ryan is free to help me get them right. bleh.

chef kimura really does know how to create perfection. every dish was creatively presented, simple yet eye-catching. and 2 thumbs up for the dessert platter!

L to R : beautifully carved mangoes and strawberries, the chocolate lava cupcake (heaven!), tea flavoured ice-cream, some damn sour grapes topped with damn sour kiwi sorbet (donkee, sour eh? bwahahaha. damn nice ohkay.) , some oh-so-delicious pudding served with bits of coffee jelly and ice-cream.

finished our dinner at about 11pm+. the bill came up to about RM300+ (the after discounted price *we're VIPs heh* or else it would prolly be like double or something *sweats*) and we thought that it was worth the money. hallo, damn many course wei. all in all, we went home with a bloated stomach. but i wouldn't have went home with a bloated stomach if ryan was smart enough to ask for a smoking table. i cannot digest myself-lahhhh! ryan is damn smart. oh yeah. and i remember asking him a question during the dinner. and i would like to ask him now, again.

"ermmmm, this is not a pre-valentine's day dinner right?"

i hope not.

p/s : too bad i only managed to take down pictures of the dessert platter. i don't wanna take pictures of every single dish because we might make ourselves looking like some sua-ku/kampung/village people. look at the poor quality of the other pictures. i had to take them without turning on the flash on my mobile. how pitiful.

AND YEAH, THANKS DONKEE, FOR THE DINNER. LUPPP YOUUU x)

23 January 2006

wes brown, marry me!

ahhhhh damn. man utd won 1-0. liverpool lost -_-" thought it was gonna be a tie game. rio ferdinand scored on the 91th minute. arghh. lucky shit. i don't hate man utd. don't get me wrong. i still support man utd because i love wes brown. bwahahaha. wes brown with his plaited hair....heaven. .

gonna hop on my bed now. to study. having law assessment tomorrow. the first assessment for this fuckin term. au revoir.

22 January 2006

the shopaholics.

donkee and i finally got the chance to spend some quality time together over the weekends. we watched The Shopaholics in 1Utama yesterday night (all thanks to me cause i went to 1U earlier in the afternoon to do some shopping, so i bought the tix as well). The Shopaholics is another chinese comedy directed by Wai Ka-Fai, starring Jordan Chan (the major reason why i actually chose to watch The Shopaholics instead of Pride & Prejudice), Cecilia Cheung, Lau Ching-Wan and a few more other not-so-famous actors and actresses. the movie is mainly about Cecilia Cheung who got dumped in the shopping complex the moment she was born and then grew up having the shopaholic disorder. thus, she went and consult her psychology doctor, Lau Ching-Wan who has this "making-choices disorder" himself. basically, everyone in the movie have a disease to deal with. well, The Shopaholics is the kind of movie which make you go, "huh? don't make any sense at all". but on the other hand, it's funny. really funny. to the "real shopaholics" out there *aherm*, go catch that movie.

i love jordan chan! ;p


i'm gonna watch Pride & Prejudice next! guess i'll have to drag my bitches along with me to watch that movie or just pay a bloody 10 bucks or so to get the DVD. there's no way donkee's gonna watch that movie in cinema with me. ZzzZzz.

xxx

got my hair chopped in Hair Room about 2 hours ago. my hair is much shorter now. ahhhhh. good good. i'm lovin' it. ;p


20 January 2006

us.

i miss ryan. period.

19 January 2006

diversified.

dear you,

i'm on my way to lead a different kind of life.
the one which is not multicoloured.
things are changing.
they are no longer the same.
they're not alike anymore.
not like how it used to be a year ago.
we're now drifting apart.
but i can't let it show.
the feeling is weird.
and rather torturous.
i'm feeling so messed up now.
i feel all alone.
yet i still can't find my pillow of comfort.
i need you, the kind soul to fix me back.

love,
someone in need.

p/s : this hell has laughters but not with you, and streaming tears because of you.