moments money cannot buy

Strangers, we're not.



Bonded over homemade capati and egg fillings.

Mrs Wariyam, retired school teacher of Raja Perempuan Ipoh, 65 years old.
65 years old, usually drives wherever she goes.
Has a planned trip to Bangkok with her mother.

It was nearly a Susan Boyle moment for me. It made my 2 1/2 hours train trip fun.

Never knew Melaka's Nyonya Cendol was this good. No more food court cendol for me.

As we were waiting for our chicken rice ball, we kept ourselves amused with this toy chicken that makes this really odd crow-like sound. Those sounds that you don't want to hear in the middle of the night kind of sound. [pic] my dad by the way.

we keep waiting on the world to change..

today i had roti canai (indian food, it's all about the carbs! lol) at 7:30 a.m. Sadly alone, but it felt good, okay I'm not going to lead you into a "relo" topic, simply because it has nothing got to do with that, I swear! *rofl*

It felt like I went through a "final rite" in Uptown
It's a Sunday morning, so no double parkers and noisy honkers, that felt good for once.

I then walked back "home", and passed the park, where I glanced through all the houses that I used to pass by, the badminton court, the tennis court, the basketball court.

Lil kids playing badminton, the rain or shine joggers, with occasional weird sightings like 3 dogs humping on each other (threesome kinda way), which I'm totally not lying because Yna saw it with me! or some dog which looks more like a bear/gorilla (seriously i have no idea!)

I didn't know dogs can be queer too, that same feeling, like how I discovered when I was 9 that chickens pee, or bitches (female dogs) have period too!

Okay, moving on... I guess some neighbours would be happy, finally that girl who sound like a broken record when she's on the guitar or those weird "karaoke" sessions is leaving! That includes, my next door housemate, and downstairs' too. =p

I was just having my final guitar session, shucks. Sorry! ;)

Today I'm heading home, gosh, truth to be told, I don't know where to start packing (read: throwing) *touches heart* I'm a sentimental (rubbish) person, sometimes I just wonder if i can live in "simplicity"? haha.

Okay, 1st mission is to throw and finish reading the books that I haven't finished or started before i go into any bookstore and get tempted to rush to the cashier... sigh... i think that might just be my New Year's reso.

i'm checking out, and gotta bid farewell to my dear-to-heart Uptown, but will continue living my own Uptown Life as I move on to greater things in life, forever and will always be the UptownLife.

no tears please. heh.