Vodka With Coke, Never Too Much

What do you feel right when the first mouth you know that there is too much vodka instead of coke? What the fuck! Exactly. But after a few minutes, I did not really care much. The more the better. I might not stand the strong taste of vodka at the beginning, and I knew it was just at the beginning, as later, I would complain there was not much vodka. I might get irritated and complained about measurement. But later, I would think that I am a person who know how to complain and at the end I got extra shots for my drink. Idiot. I would love to think that I was a well-mannered person, or a nice person, or perhaps a good person to befriend with. You know? like those harmless little friendly bee that give you only sweet honey. I loved to think about that, not only when I was drinking, also when I was sober. And speaking of that, I needed more vodka now.

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Bagel with Keith

Bagel and Coffee was not a bad choice, it turned out to be a surprise. We were at Plaza Damas and wished for a morsel for food. Not too much, but enough for us to get happy and felt great. The Bagel Coffee was just next to the Starbucks. After second thought (we were thinking of Kim Gary), we must well began our adventure of this Bagel station. Yes, I always like tasty bagel and hate all those amateurs. Keith was kind enough to have a another bite with me. So nice. Eat, coffee and smoke, it seemed like those old days when we were working before. Food is always satisfying, when your companion fail you. I still sticked to that rule, that a meal date will often not failing. Anywhere, with a friend such as Keith, it hardly fail all the times. We had so much to catch up and it were all fun and food. We were greedy, yet we had a reason to be.

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Ellis and her Sarawak Laksa

Perhaps whoever has not tasted the Sarawak Laksa yet, I would kindly find a chance and bring them to Lucky Garden, Bangsar and feed on the famous Sarawak Laksa. It always in right taste and the mise-en-place is always in standard – the prawns, corianders, slices of meat then sprouts. And the best thing was, Ellis liked it, though we were sweating like pigs. Once in a while sweat like a stupid little pig and have a taste of delicious food, worth doing it once or twice. I liked it a lot myself, and I was happy to share good food. I was not sure if it was a habit, as every time I went out with Ellis for food, I brought a camera with me. And we Malaysian love food, not only that, we like to capture the food. So I caught Ellis with her Sarawak Laksa, as if a pretty showing her delicious treat. That afternoon I let Ellis finished the laksa while I had fried noodle. We shared food all the time. It was the best of meal.

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