RBB for dinner!

Well, HELLO! 

Finally i decided to walk out of my condo and eat some real food. I wanted to try The Amazing "Burger Bakar" (which is just located opposite my condo) but i was lazy to cross the road and wait in the loooooooooooong queue so i went to the NEW STALL just right in front of my condo. Which is ..

DANG DANG DANG DANG !

The place wasn't that pack, compare to the one opposite my place. So yeah, i was looking at the menu and guess what ?

I SPOTTED!

THIS!

Yeah, Valentine's.

Since i was eating alone and wanted a companion, instead of calling one, i ate one :) LOL!

I "tapao" the burger cause its kinda weird eating alone and in addition to it, there wasn't place for me to sit.

Say HI to Valentine's :) *YUMS*
Well, it taste quite nice and its very filling. Should come drop by and have a bite. Its in Wangsa Maju. Google and you'll find your way here :)

I covered my face cause i look like some hungry PIG eating .. LaughOutLOUD~

The burger is like HUGE and you gotta open your mouth as HUGE as you can to eat it.

* Imagine that*

:)

Signing off~ oink oink ^00^ ♥

Epic Fail

Definition of the word "lazy" =  Unwilling to work or use energy

Today, being the lazy me, i did not want to walk down for food so i decided to cook. Well, it is not like what you think it is, i cooked Instant Porridge ( My mum bought it for me for fun ).

FYI, I do not know how to cook. Cooking and me are not best friend, we are NONO friends. The only thing i know is instant cooking,. Well, it is easy, you just have to follow the steps :D *EASY* ( I seriously need to go for cooking lessons )

How To Prepare :

1. Empty MAGGI Rice Porridge into a saucepan

2. Add 600ml of water. Stir well, cover saucepan and bring to boil.

3. Reduce heat to low, partially open lid and simmer for 10 minutes, stirring occasionally.

HAHA! WHY DID I EVEN BLOG IT OUT ? It is behind every packet .. LOL LOL LOL LOL 

Okay, back to the food. It taste .... ugh~ i cannot tell how it taste like, you have to try it on your own :P Nice or not i still have to eat in order to SURVIVE D: 

To cut the story short, home cooked food is still the best la. There is nothing in my porridge :'( like seriously nothing! Thank God i can taste chicken in it. DUH~ HELLO? It is a chicken flavor porridge. 

Well, moral story of the day,

APPRECIATE HOME COOKED FOOD ♥

Help me click me nuffnang. KThxBye ♥

A Man's Cry

Only brave real man cries. 

Seeing a man cry breaks my heart into pieces, especially to the one who i love most. To me, it is like a feeling of failure in protecting the person you love. Most of the time, guys are the one who make sure there won't be a tear shed by the girls, they may be tough in the outside, appearing that they are strong enough but actually within them, they are as weak, as broken, as a girl. 

A man's cry shakes the world, it is not because they are feminine or they are weak, it is just because it is too much to bear. Men often hide emotions, making sure women are able depend on them, making sure that  women have a dry shoulder to rest on and many more. They are good actors, for the one they love most, they are able to make you laugh while they themselves are tearing apart inside. 

Either men or women, every tears is not a sign of weakness but a sign of staying strong for too long. 

Dear You, 

Each tears you shed does not mean you are a weak person, does not mean you are a very sensitive or an emotional person. Each tears of yours have a story to tell and that story will eventually make you stronger. There is a quote saying "There will be a rainbow after the rain". Lightning might strike and hurt you, tears might pour as how the Rain falls; Thunder might tremble till you could not stand on your feet, Floods might drown you. One thing you have to realized is, there will always be a Rainbow reminding you that everything had ended and it is over.

From Me.

Sing your last lullaby and i will kiss you goodbye; You had given me the happiest memories of life and my love towards you will always be displayed as a smile  ♥

Always be loving you.

College :)

I had started college for a month, and each time i meet my friends, relatives and church members, the first question they will ask is : How's College ? And i will be like ... : " OkOk la ~ " But actually the answer is .. " DYING " [ =-= ]

Well, college is fun, I guess? I suppose? I think so? I don't know? LOL Still new la 

If you get rid of the assignment part, i think college is awesome :D

You get to meet lots of people, People who have the same interest as you do. 

Studying in college is really, very, seriously different from high school. Not to say about the uniform part :) You can wear WHATEVER YOU WANT, but maybe not in TARC la, kinda restricted :(

Its kind of a culture shock (still experiencing it now), everything is so new, especially the assignments you got to do. We did ask our lecturer about Modal Answers so we could at least refer and this is what the lecturer said : YOU ARE THE MODAL ANSWER , and we were like : OHHHH, CRAP~ 

No doubt its a tough journey, but it is the process which values most :)

One thing which motivates me is My Seniors.

They are the ones who i look up to :) Since they are able to survive why can't i ? *winks~

Well, i count myself fortunate cause i have seniors whom i can count on and i will try my best not to let them down ! ♥

College Life ? Its not that bad afterall :)

Seeking The Impossible

I fell, i hurt myself, i stood up, i fell again, this time my wound gets more severe than the previous one, but i stood up again, then i fell for the 3rd time, my wound gets even worse, but i stood up, and again it happened, i never gave up, i tried standing up again and again. It hurts tremendously, i was in real pain, but i know that there is someone out there who never did give up on me, therefore i shall not give up on myself. I know that one day, i will be able to stand, strong enough to walk without falling. And i know that when that day comes, my wound, my hurts, my misery will slowly fade off, for healing is near. There will be scars, there will surely be scars, but those scars are not to make me look ugly, but to remind me that i never gave up believing.

When muscles tear, they grow stronger. But when feelings get hurt, they leave a scar forever.