I just love Hillsong.
I had the most wonderful time in Langkawi as a tour agent, driver, tour guide and tourist!
Life is like licking honey off a thorn... God promises a safe landing - but not necessarily a calm passage...
I just love Hillsong.
I had the most wonderful time in Langkawi as a tour agent, driver, tour guide and tourist!
By the now the hen has clucked for help. Kitty was actually staring at three huge cocks coming to rescue. The cock was twice the size of the kitty. Kitty had no idea what to do. The hen in the mean time was clucking for the chicks to move away from the area. The three cocks are closing in on the kitty.
Kitty just turned back and watched the hen and chicks moved away. *Sigh* Pity the kitty.
The surrounding area really looked dirty coz' its a low-cost apartment. The noise pollution exceed my limit. Thank God I don't stay here.
.....from Australia. The taste just make you felt like you're floating in the air.
Elegant black packaging.... before I reached the crunchy macadamia nuts....
18 chocolaty nuts... gold packaging... if 1 a day then cannot last for a month... only half a month...
Heh... so happy. Everybody should know what you've done. She just put this into my dinner.
She even invited another carnivore to enjoy the food. But in the end, both hungry people ended up killing for the food.....
The hostess ended up in a terrible situation. Ai Ling won the battle. She happily took the photograph of the food not prepared by her to tell the world she's the best chef ever... With a dirty smirk plastered on her face....
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Janice... thanked your mom on behalf of me. The chicken lasagna is the first and the best I've ever tasted. I just loved it! Delicious! Yummy! Can't find the word to describe how good it melted in the mouth.
I think I'll just put in a few more pics.... tak larat nak load already.
There still more cute faces but looks like I cannot liao..... very tiring writing blogs.
There... we are the happiest friends around. Celebrating your success in seeking water, the essential need for survival... And not to forget another person, the First Lady in your life and the diamond in your heart....
It's your mom! You took your mom to the SPA! You're such a wonderful daughter, gal.
*SIGH* I've never been to a spa. And I doubt that Janice have ever been to one too. Actually, Jan went for colonoscopy and we were there to cheer her on. Wasted half a day of unproductive time at the so-called spa. In conclusion, I still don't have positive remarks to make for private hospitals. To me, they are not sincere in treating patients but they are just blood-suckers, trying to earn from sick people. Next time don't rob the banks, rob the hospitals. They earn more than the banks do, I guess.
I have come to my senses that all those are only secondary. The most important is our health. You can own everything in this world but when you loses your health, in a whoosh you have NOTHING at all. Everything that you've planned, everything that you have build, everything that's surrounding you, your loved ones, your best friends... all of these become far from your reach.
My mother always tell me what is the point of getting a big house, when you die can you bring it along with you? What is the point of making so much money if you're not willing to help the poor? Splurging money is a sin. There are still many many people who can't even get a proper meal let alone buy a new shirt.
I experienced the real pain first handed when I was running to and fro to the hospital just to be with Shazmil. It's mentally and physically draining. The saddest thing is that you turn to your left, your right, all along your path, you see sick people. You can't do anything. If you bring a big bag containing cash, you still can't buy back their health. You donate a few millions to the dying person, he wouldn't want it. He wants back his health which cannot be bought with a price.
There are many products out in the market for general wellness. Organic food to those who really take care of their diets. Many more products which proved to heal deadly diseases. Which to trust? That was why it took 5 people to talk me into this. Right until now I have no regrets. I wish all my friends will be in with me to promote a better and healthy living.
Jurin is situated next to Siriwan Restaurant. My sis wanted to go to Siriwan but she warned me that she had ate until she cried because the food was just too spicy. I told myself if she ate until she cried, I think my whole body will blow up like a volcano. Therefore, the last decision was to go to the Japanese Restaurant. I got to make the decision because I'm paying for the food. Hehehe! Sis said she doesn't really fancy Japanese food but in the end she ordered a really exquisite and expensive dish.
The salmon sushi. Raw salmon. Not cooked. Mom's face turned green. She was forced to eat the first piece then she willingly took the second piece, the third and it went on and on. Mom wanted to ask for more but we ordered a few more dishes too. The taste of this sushi was just too luscious (I'm not talking about sexually attractive women). Luscious means having a pleasing rich, sweet taste; its delectable, mouth-watering, scrumptious, scrummy and YUMMY! I have used all the adjectives to describe how delicious the dish was.
Some people cannot stand the smell of raw salmon so this dish comes with that green stuff you can see at the corner of the serving box. But my crazy sis asked for more and she finished up the whole plate of that green chlorophyll....
Oh!! It's not chlorophyll, not cream for cake's topping but wasabi. From the Oxford Dictionary, wasabi is a Japanese plant with a thick green root which tastes like strong horseradish and is used in cookery. Ugh! The gas ran right up the nose and I can't find words to describe the experience of having to taste wasabi. I wonder how my sis can coat her sushi in this green stuff. She even licked her chopsticks with wasabi dipping. ARGH!
The dish on the left was solely made of patotoes which were flown in from Japan. In fact all the meat, seafood and ingredients were specially flown in from Japan. That deep-fried patotoes had very fine texture which melted in your mouth once combined with amylase enzyme. Very filling. I was half full when the third dish was served. It was soft-shelled crabs. Well, the third dish wasn't that mouth-watering coz' it was just too salty. I don't really like food with too much salt used in the cooking.
The fourth dish was the best to me... (drum rolls) TA - DA!
Bean curd with soy sauce!
I must admit that lately I've fallen in love with bean curd. I just don't know why. I used to hate bean curd... tau kua.... tau hu.... I hate all of them but now I'm just so crazy over them. I can't help but order a dish of bean curd whenever I eat out.... and obviously I must have squid or prawns. Used to love chicken meat but don't find the kick anymore.
We were all too full to move but still have to get up and walked to the car. Bill please, waitress! Aaaahhhh!! All of practically screamed out loud when another dish came. None of us remembered that mom ordered something else just to try out. That dish was just too big for us to consume....
That bowl of noodles tasted horrible, disgusting and YUCKY! The broad noodles tasted like flour and flour and so much rice flour. The soup.... ish! Tepuk dahi! I also know how to prepare. I can even teach all of you how to prepare. Buy a packet of Maggi Mi, take the packet containing the chicken flavour for the soup and then YES!(#*)&)(@#$^*@ You got that that right. It tasted exactly like the Maggi Chicken Flavoured Noodle.
In conclusion, all of us had a hearty meal and I'm rushing off to Mobile Money meeting. Have to go home! Can move or cannot move also must lift up that heavy butt of mine.