Mission #1: Learn to Cook 35 Dishes

Couple weeks back, I went to Rahsia for dinner.

Very chic.

Very classy.

Very private.

Very romantic, but that's not point, for now.

*grins*

The point for now, is, I had this awesome drink.

It's called "Asmara"

Yes, I know.

You can just imagine my mood while drinking.

Haha WTF.

Behave.

(Lately I've been talking to myself, a lot. Weird.)

I was so inspired by the drink, that I decided make my very own Asmara.

Step 1:- Buy:- Ice Cream Soda, Mint Leaf, Watermelon, Syrup

Step 2:- Dice up the watermelon, mate!

(while talking like Jamie Oliver, mamat tu cakap macam pelat sikit kan..

macam tak reti sebut huruf S.. )

Step 3:- Tumbuk daun pudina.

Cheh cheh tetiba cakap bahasa melayu pasal tak tahu tumbuk daun pudina macamana nak tulis dalam English.

Hahahaha WTF

Punch the mint leaf. HAHAHAHAHAHA

Step 4: Mix the syrup with Ice Cream Soda.

(Oh, please make sure you mix the diced watermelon as well at let it absorb the flavor, at least for few hours)

Nanti bila you makan tembikai tu, dapat rasa soda soda sikit masa you kunyah. Sedap OK

FYI, it's nicer when after the diced watermelon are ready,

you blend the soda with ice, instead of just serving it with ice.

And seriously, don't you think my Asmara looks much nicer than Rahsia's Asmara?

Step 5:- The most important step of all,

GET SOMEONE TO COMPLIMENT YOUR DRINK!

(Samada secara rela atau tidak.

Tengok dari gaya muka Azam, macam rela ke tak? Hahaha)

PS> I know I'm supposed to learn to Cook 35 Dishes, and this does not qualify as a dish.

But, and I quote Zerol from earlier today, "Itu belog you, sukahati apa you nak tulis."

*LOL*

Anyway, just to amuse you guys,

I did learn how to cook :)

BikeRide: Lazy

Jalan-jalan, hujung minggu.

Jumaat cuti, Wesak.

Kalau tiap-tiap minggu hanya perlu kerja dari Isnin hingga Khamis, kan indah?

PS> Next week cuti lagi. Birthday Agung. Yes!

I took this photo.. while riding!

I had dinner at ThaiThai at 8pm that night with my family.

Then I went for BikeRide at 11pm.

By that time everyone already rode 20kms.

I did only 10kms, then I managed to convince everyone to go makan, again!

*LOL*

Guilty as charged!

Bye!

Blessed

Weekends, with love.

Yes, you are absolutely right.

I love my family.

The Notebook

Sometimes I forget that this isn't my diary.
I try my best to carefully select the words I write so that I won't hurt anyone.
But I hurted them, anyway.

So tonight, I wiped the dust from my Moleskin notebook,
Took a pen,
And puked the words out.
Every single secret.
Every single sin.

Well, at least, that's just between you & I, Moleskin.

Azri is Awesome

That's my brother, Azri.

I like this photo, because somehow, it defines us.

Me, I have always been playful.

Carefree, careless.

Azri, has always been the serious one.

Responsible, careful.

He is, extraordinary.

Exceptional.

I say this, not just because he is my brother,

I say this, because I have the highest respect for him.

(And for each one of my family member, for that matter)

For Graduation, he wore Baju Melayu when all other Malaysians

(except for his girlfriend, of which together they wore Traditional baju)

wore suits, skirts & shirts.

I asked him, "Why?"

His answer was simple,

"My point is to show the British that even though I graduated with a Law Degree at Lincoln's Inn, I am still proud to stand tall of where I am from."

That's Azri & his ideologies.

When we were in Spain, this is what he wore.

(Aku Anak Bangsa Malaysia)

Upon Graduation, he went to Ghana for few months for Project Abroad under Commonwealth projects to manage the 'Child Trafficking' problem in Afrika.

He was practically living in a jail cell, all by CHOICE,

when he could have came back to the comfort of our home where we had everything.

That is Azri, and his principles.

He is back in Malaysia now, and is ready to become a lawyer.

He got in ALL top 3 Law firms in Malaysia.

And, this morning, the Partner of one of the prestigious firm in Malaysia had dedicated the whole morning for him, to 'get to know' him, because, and I quote the partner,

"I know all the other firms wants you, therefore I'm using this time to get to know you and make you fall in love with this firm and come work with us."

That is Azri, and he is my brother.

God, I am so proud of him.

*** PS> Adik bongsuku, if you are reading this, I am proud of you too, my next entry will be about you. And Kak Ija as well. I love you all. He he.

Weird Decision

Aku lihat ia sebagai satu peluang yang mencabar.

Seronok.
Tenang.
Teruja.

Berbeza dengan Kuala Lumpur.
Berbeza dengan Subang Jaya.

Berbeza dari aku punya circle of comfort,
Di mana segalanya aku, ada.
Di Kuala Lumpur.
Di Subang Jaya.

Tetapi,
Aku tahu.

Jika aku pergi, segala benda yang aku tinggal,
Akan tetap ada, jika aku pulang.

Jika aku pergi, semua orang yang aku tinggal,
Those that matters,
Akan tetap ada, semasa aku pulang.

Terutama sekali kau.
Jarak tidak membawa perubahan kepada aku dan kau.
Tidak langsung.
Kerana aku tahu, no amount of distance can break what we have.

Jadi, keputusan ini aku buat sendiri.
Untuk diri aku sendiri.
Not for you, not for him, not for them.

For me, and my goals in life.

And to my surprise,
I rejected the offer.

BikeRide: 18 KM

For sale.

FYI, not the bike.

Harry, what are you doing in there?

Btw, hello awesome white bike.

(Cantik kan? *Promosi*)

Btw, my bike's name is Cheesebike.

Love

BikeRide: CB, BH & PD

Work & Life.
Balance.