For some reason, people have been reminding me that my blog has been stagnant for the longest while. And while I've said that I'll blog about some stuff, I've never gotten down to doing it just because I'm lazy. I've even considered having annual sup tulang day, where I'll enjoy a yummy bowl of the aforementioned and blog about it. Maybe even a different mamak every year.
Speaking of which, have you ever got owned by a mamak? Who in the strictest sense of the word isn't really a mamak.
Indian muslim = Mamak
Chinese muslim = ? I'm still not sure. Comments are welcome.
Anyway, went to this Chinese Muslim joint (hereafter known as ?) and sat down with J, DS and G. ? comes along and takes orders
Me: watermelon special, Fish and chips
J: Teh tarik, spaghetti carbonara
DS: Garlic cheese naan, and (some random drink)
G: Mango special. Small.
?: *Repeats orders* Not eating anything?
DS: She's on diet
?: Yeah I think she should.
The Limit Of Adhesion
Approaching the corner with excess speed, heel toe down a gear and let the engine braking pull the nose down. Turn in and when the front rubber bites, yank the handbrake and counter. Sometimes the drift is spectacular. Sometimes, the ditch wins.
3 Comments:
chinese muslim : referred to mostly as Hailam shops.
no babi there so im no expert... *too delideli dooo*
-romz-
murni's is chinese muslim ka?
wahahahaha !!!
still tickles me =P
--arVInD--
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