CALL ME CAT

We've visited Paris.

WRONG. Not romantic at all.

Currently we're in Manchester, yesterdat we Raya at Prof's friend's house, Abang Eddie, in Nottingham. They're a bunch of nice people, and we've falen in love with the ukhuwah displayed.I called mama dan abah and i wanted to cry. I miss them on Raya. (Big baby)

The journey by car to Manchester was so full of shit. My legs were cramped inside the Chrsyler, and Arezahar kept tuning in to the Classicals. Zul was as steady as a rock, but then both of them began to fubmle with the heater heat.

Hazreen slept like a log, while Azuwa and Su also, slept like a log, leaving me humming to Keane's, King of Leons's, Roxette, and other cool hits the Real.FM put on. We're staying at ETap, where you could see your partner shower naked through the glass door.

Me and Hazrien woke up early to catch our morning stroll and visited Tesco for some bagels and fun.

Currently waiting for the troops to ge t ready, we're heading to Old Trafford for our stadium tour. Later, perhaps Liverpool.

Can't wait.

i am now downstairs in brunel with hazrien, waiting for the troop to ever wake up from their slumbers.

we're taking the train to Paris this morning, and hoing to spend the day over there, romancing our spirits.

Last nite, we roamed the Oxford Street but well yeah, hmm..St James Park, and what nots. photos to be updated later yah!..

Here i go again on my own!

i am now in the hotel, in paddington. the hotel is called brunels or something.

we're pretty tired from the crazy journey, but alhamdulillah, we've reached this place in one piece. the cute thing was, the kind somalian cab driver. he almost hit an old man, and the worst he could do is roll down the windown and shout,

Watch your road, Mate!

Ahh....london..

wow....i'm going to london..fine..to some..london is like sungai petani..

to me.it's a well deserved vacation.

damn i deserve this. don't call me

Lapo

Why on earth would people flock the city? When all promised are just plain deceptions? This is yours truly signing off for the night. We're in PNB Darby Park, marketing the USM Edufair to all IPTS and IPTA.

Adios..see you in London muahss

*Blogger with her colleague and good friend, Marina at Kampung Baru, in definite pain of experiencing the hunger pang after one whole day of work 

i call it quit

we all need to start fresh, along the way somehow.

Lenggang Mak Limah, originally uploaded by tsue2007.

The way we live our life, it should be the fullest.

Sway your hip, pout like a champion, and flirt. It gives you the best feeling in this world, girls be girls.

Watching the girl in red, with his brother on-tow, i had to giggle.

Ow..How i love this life.

Taste Freedom, originally uploaded by tsue2007.

Venue: Teluk Bahang Jetty

The 'other' Penang 2 :Laksa Pokok Gajuih (pasal aku orang kedah), originally uploaded by tsue2007.

Oookay.

Rais, from Tapai (read Off the Edge) has arrived here, with his friend, one lecturer in USM. He did a fair review of this place.

The journey to explore the 'original' authentic Malay laksa in Penang (Penang is famous for the authentic assam laksa, and i hate assam laksa, i want real laksa, minus assam), one has to go to Kampung Perlis, in Balik Pulau.

My journey to reach Laksa Pokok Janggus, was ridiculously full of teka-teki, or, riddle. I am directionally-challenged, so i had to get all sorts of clue to get here. MRSM Balik Pulau, jalan Baharu, Kompleks Sukan, Pekan Teluk Kumbar..

But it was illustrious. It's like stepping back into time, only that it is not in black and white.

Go Google.

One big bowl of laksa, complete with the otak udang sauce, and chilli padi, cost an amazing RM2.50 like that. Accompanied by the cool, syrupy ABC, ha ha..

The laksa broth is thick,juicy,fishery, and plenty. Be my guest, slurp them to oblivion. The noodle is friendly, easy to chew. I am glad that the laksa is not infested with loads of weird vegetables, they're not supposed to. Instead, it has the correct condiments of ulam-ulaman. Not too much, but it was okay.

Mmmm..I guess they call it Laksa Pokok Janggus (Cashew tree Laksa) because the place is literally full of them. I read the sign board. I looked around. The place itself, offers many Malay youngsters extra income. At the kitchen area, i spied a crowd of giggling girls segregating and chopping the condiments, another routine to eke a living. It's good money, for the owner.

Be sure to get here by 3pm onwards, or the que will turn you off. But i doubt that. When i arrived, it was one minute to 3pm, and here, they start to operate sharp at 3.00 pm.

Avoid Wednesday. For the reason only God knows, they choose Wednesday for their off-day.