Gentle Breeze in my Hair

The place I live has the most pleasant surroundings, especially after the rain. I love standing on the balcony, watching the mists embracing the trees, enjoying the gentle breeze that caresses my skin, calming my weary soul, bringing with it a sense of joy and tranquility no other place could give. This blog is not about my place, its only thoughts that I had put in writing. The silence in the mornings of where I live, is an inspiration of things I want to share with you.

November 8, 2009

Love has ended

I (used to) love Nasi Kandar. Would refrain from buying nasi kandar at any stalls in KL or PJ as I would only go for the Ori one in Penang. Last weeknd, in my excitement of queuing at a nasi kandar shop in Penang, we needed an extra plate for Iris, we asked the mamak n he gave us one. To my horror, the plate was still oily with traces of sambal on the plate. I was feeling so geli that I washed the plate again and wiped it with tissue. Then I scooped rice from my plate that was full of kuah campur, ikan goreng n bendi into the "clean" plate.

I'm not going to Line Clear again. I do not even feel like having nasi kandar again.

November 2, 2009

An 'angle' on his 'mine'

Received two sweet smses from my other half:-

You will always be my 'angle' (he meant to say "angel")

You are always on my "mine" (mind) - received while doing groceries in Tesco

Ok darling, i get what u mean...wrong spelling pun takpe..i am, after all, your angel :))