Yep, after being married, you're not only responsible for your own life, but for two, three or more. So, I cannot just spend money like when I was still single. Still, one of my favourite past time was to go to Night Markets (or Pasar Malam) after work, when my ex-company's old office was still nearby.
Its been months since I went to Pasar Malam. So, this evening, I decided to drop by at SS2 and also to check on the status of my Phone.
Cakes
Me: This cake how much?
She: Anam ringgit, lapan puluh. (RM 6.80)
Me: This one?
She: Anam ringgit, lapan puluh. (RM 6.80)
***Checks for Durian, Wasabi or Orange sponge cakes but finding none***
Me: Ok, I take this one and this one.
*** Girl takes out the silver paper and folded them into boxes, then she gingerly puts the cakes into the boxes as if they were fragile. Without mising a heartbeat, she closed the cover and squashed the cakes ***
**squash**
**squash**
**squash**
and my phone is still not ready
**squash**
**squash**
and my phone is still not ready
The two cakes. The banana/chocolate was taken by some fierce old lady groupies with walking sticks
This looks delicious
(except the poor strawberry and orange were a bit stressed)
Er, on second thought, it looked as if the chef used tissue confetti.....
(Here is another strawberry trying to hide itself..... strawberry fields forever... la.. la.. la..)
I bought two boxes, one with the vege and the other with prawn. Take my word, stay off the vege unless you feel like a cow. They're oily, squishy and delicious. But I can't help thinking I am eating hamsters.
Eat and be merryFor tomorrow, we toilet
Or I can sell them to some girls for target practice (Chap Goh Mei)
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