Busy With Training
I’m busy with training now.
BRB…
Lunch At Zen, Sooka Sentral
Last last mid week, I met up with a friend of mine, Huey Yee, at Sooka Sentral (opposite of Plaza Sentral and KL Sentral) for lunch. Since she hasn’t heard of Zen restaurant before, I’ve got to take her there for a tryout. The restaurant, Zen, is by Secret Recipe with a touch of fine dining. The concept is different from what you get from Secret Recipe as the environment as well as the dining menu are different.
While waiting for our food to arrive….
Yeah, that’s my her gear.
Huey Yee in action
Nikon D50 with Sigma EX 30mm F1.4
Sigma babeh…
Spicy Spaghetti Meatballs (Chicken)
Parmesan Cheese for my spaghetti
Chicken Steak (Can’t get a good shot of it. Sorry!!)
Choco Bloc (I think).
Warm chocolate gateau
Environment good. Food good. Dessert good. Drinks good. It was great to meet up with her as I have not seen her for ages months. Sadly, she doesn’t have a blog yet but you can checkout her flickr for collection of great photos. Oh yeah, she loves to travel too.
On the hand, her recent purchase, Sigma EX 30mm F1.4, is such a fantastic lens. Superb built with excellent bokeh capability. Yeah, she is a bokeh junkie. Hehe. Besides, 30mm is perfect for those who want to shoot portraits at a table length (approx. 1 foot away).
I Love Suppers
When I was at a young age, being a kid with large appetite, I’ll definitely be searching for food 3 hours after my last meal (dinner). I had to ask my parents to send me out to buy supper. Not only asking for transportation, I had to literally asked for money as well. I used to remember that my favourite supper meals included nasi lemak, wantan mee and burgers. But staying with parents with strict food intake/diet, these so-called suppers were a no-no to them. And at times, they refused to let me get my ‘daily’ dosage of supper and began nagging about my food intake. So, I had to resort to instant mee such as Maggi Mee and Indo Mee. Dang…
Fast forward to a couple years later, when I finally got my driving licence and a job, everything above doesn’t exist anymore. No more asking for money. No more asking for transportation. This is when I get to eat (sinful) foods like this
this,
this,
these,
and drink this,
But, the guilt was there because at times, they nagged like usual. But things got better (or worse) as time passed by because they, my parents, resigned to the fact that their son, the only one with big appetite in the family, couldn’t be bothered to listen to them anymore. Not only that, he, that is me, tends to rebel more and more by buying more and more foods if nagging occurs. Yes, I’m such a rebellious son. Bwahahaha…
A Decade And Counting
It’s been a decade and yet, he’s still the same.
I’m tired of this. Sigh….
At Furious Stage
In the cab;
Me : “You know… I could have ’shoot’ him during the meeting just now.”
Colleague 1 : “Why didn’t you do that?”
Colleague 2 : “Yeah.. Why? Somehow, I hate that guy.”
Me : “We need this deal. That’s why.”
Colleague 1 : “Yeah… True also. But at times, we need somebody to save us.”
Me : “Yeah. Just tell me when to launch an ‘assault’.”
Gosh, I was furious when dealing some suckers who think they are bigger than everybody. Their cocky-ness, their incapability to think before speaking and their ’sarcastic’ statement were totally uncalled for. Oh wait.. I’m referring to one particular guy that I met just now.
