Rest in peace old girl

Ginger was a labrador. A very laid back one at that.

Ginger
Old gal

She joined our family, I dare say, more than 15 years ago. In dog years, that’s like an old grandmother of 73 years old. She was never demanding, only wishing to lay near us when we’re watching the tv and having meals. Her barks were kind. Only to inform us she needed to go outside and do her business. Ginger was that kind of friend. One who listened and one who accompanies you quietly.

Old age had caught up with her. Knowing her arthritis had been going from bad to worst. And knowing we couldn’t do anything more about it as the vet said. All we could do and what she (Ginger) did was live out her days. Up until today. Up until around 5.00pm.

Rest in peace, dear friend

I’m not a yellow tea pot

Today is June 11, 2012. It’s the 9th year of our steady relationship. The fact is not all of 3285 days has been steady in our relationship. And I would be lying if I were to say it’s been perfect. You know I say this because I’m honest to myself and to others. So just allow me to say this.

I know I have made you disappointed. I know I have made you cried. I know there have been things I did and still do which frustrate you. I know I have made you laugh. I know I have made you smile. I know there are things I can still do in my life with you.

I know you dislike surprises. More so, when I already told you. I know after we argue, you don’t like me near you. I don’t know though what happens from here. I do know though you’ll be by my side here.

P.S.: Here was your surprise.

My new toy has arrived

Let me start by saying I panicked for nothing today. I thought I’d be meeting a crowd for my Anime Festival Malaysia tickets, as reported on their Facebook page.

Source: facebook.com/animefestivalasia

But thankfully, there wasn’t a queue when I got there and I could walk up to the counter to buy them. *phew*

Coming back to my toy

When I got back from KL, I noticed a package had arrived. Curious as to whether my sister-in-law ordered something, I was happy to find it was for ME. LOL! I don’t get many packages you see.

It was the waterproof camera I ordered on Milk A Deal. It was only going for RM20 so I definitely had to have it. Plus, I could take it underwater! Though only for depths upto 3 meters. But that’s fine. It’s a waterproof camera! πŸ˜€

After taking it out from the courier’s package, it looked like a present where you prank someone by wrapping it with tons of newspaper. I almost felt that way until I saw the blue box inside.

My present

I really love the camera. And I especially like the bright yellow colour. I was pondering between this and the white version because I wondered which would be identifiable if the camera floated down to the surface on the beach.

I dub thee; Spongebob

And after much staring at the yellow, I couldn’t help but think; Spongebob. Which is why, my underwater camera is going to be called; Spongebob. LOL!

Oh. In addition, the instructions for the camera is very clear. That makes it a bonus buy!

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The trinkets like the scrungie and bracelet you see was an additional gift which came with the package. Not sure why, but my guess is it’s because the merchant (Saccino) included it as an apology as they ran out of stock for the camera and they had to make customers (like me) wait to fulfil the order.

By the way, I do have to thank Saccino because I think they gave me free shipping for the wait in delivery. Kudos! πŸ™‚

On another note, tomorrow is the start of Anime Festival Asia – Malaysia edition. AFA, here I cometh!

Booyah!

Trying to eat the Malaysian way

Ariel had a friend down from Hong Kong and it’s her 1st Β visit. So, naturally as Malaysians, we’d show our friends from out of town our number 1 attraction – food. Here starts our journey of eating like a Malaysian.

The 6 meal path

It was said that we Malaysians eat a lot. Instead of 4 meals a day, we can eat up to 6 meals a day. This includes:

  1. Breakfast
  2. Morning tea
  3. Lunch
  4. Afternoon tea
  5. Dinner
  6. Support (better known as mamak)

Starting with the morning, we went for our national dish; nasi lemak (fat rice – litteral translation), at Village Park in Damansara Uptown. It was my 1st visit to this place too and after eating my first spoon of rice, I understood right away the attraction. The rice was very fragrant and the sambal (pronounced sum-bal) was just nice.

Unfortunately, I had to avoid the fried chicken because my sore throat wasn’t giving up on me. Damn you! πŸ™

Morning tea – I think

After we took some time to kill and digest, we went off to SS15, Subang Jaya. I’m not a die-hard food hunter, however Hawk brought us to another food gem I never knew about, though Ariel did. We took our friend to have some rojak (mixed fruit) and cendol (traditional dessert).

Once again, I had to avoid the rojak because I was concerned the sauce would irritate my throat too much. And why do I care so much for my throat? Well, I’ve still meetings to attend the coming week and I don’t want to mime my clients later.

I did have some coconut next door and it was really refreshing. Plus, there was a lot of the coconut meat to eat. By the end of that, I was already full to the brim and I knew this was enough for lunch.

No room for lunch

Our earlier meals were still lingering in our stomachs. So we decided to take our time in Aquaria. And this was my 1st time, watching the feeding session at the main hall. However, me and Ariel with our backs to the wall could only catch glimpses of the fishes. Or, the much larger ones like the stingray, sea turtle and sand tiger shark. The shark was as big as the diver?!

Skipping lunch, we chilled at the food court and took in some ais kacang aka ABC (air batu campur), otherwise known; mixed ice shaving. This was another meal I evaded because of the sugar content found in this dessert.

The rest considered dropping into Pavillion or Sungei Wang, just to show our friend what those places were like, but I had to suggest for us to go back. It wasn’t so much of my throat but my body was feeling aches and I felt like I had chills once in awhile.

Preparing for dinner

After resting up, we headed over to Bangsar for some banana leaf rice. We found a great parking right in front of the Nirvana restaurant – wooohooo! It was already quite busy but we got seats in less than 10 minutes.

The mutton curry here is spicier than the one I frequent at Jalan 222. But I’ve to admit the deep fried bitter gourd here is tastier. So I pretty much killed my throat in the night.

Ending the night with mamak

Once we were done checking out both Bangsar Village centres, we headed on over to William’s for supper. The #1 dish we’ve introduced to most of our overseas friends here is the cheese naan. And we always tell them it was a must to eat it after dipping into the condensed milk. No questions asked – no matter how disgusting your friends may think it is. Because you’ll see their face light up and admit how good it is later. πŸ˜€

So that’s 5 out of 6 meals, as we tried our best to eat the Malaysian way. If we maybe had less rojak and cendol, our bloated stomachs would’ve some room for fried koay teow. Or, maybe we went wrong somewhere else? Hmm…

Pursuing Happyness

Just completed watching the Pursuit of Happyness produced by Will Smith. It was one of those films for me like Paying It Forward. Relating to real life issues and what if scenarios. Except this was more about how life is when you’re living by the end of your wallet, with a son to care and what it takes for you to become happy.

It’s difficult to imagine what it would be like to lose all of what you have, when you only had a quarter of what you may have wanted.

This film to me delivered an important lesson that money (as much as we hate it at times) makes the world work. Without money, you’ve no roof over your head, you’re constantly stressed tomorrow, you’d almost do anything to make amends and it pushes you to your limits.

I know my parents have worked hard. I feel terrible having to still need their support. I worry about whether what I earn is enough. And when I was watching Chris Gardner, my only thought was “I never want to be in that situation”.

Hitting a real low

In our economical condition, where properties are through the roof, children are spending more than saving, both parents are forced to work and many graduates say it’s tough looking for a job, what would our children’s future be if we don’t start now.

Change is good. Good change is for the better.

Do you know what change is better for you?