So Akon was in KDU today for I-don't-know-what reason. Got something to do with his sponsor, DiGi lar...
The DJ's (Hitz) were having a hard time hyping up the atmosphere. The mood was alright except that there weren't enough screams or something.
*Tsk tsk tsk* Malaysians ar... a rather sad bunch lar...
So many artistes skip Malaysia when they tour. They go to Sing-a-poh, skip Malai-see-ya, and head straight for Tai-land. Our bloody government is censoring this and that... I swear I'm going to get a PR somewhere, move my parents over or something and live happily ever after there.
Then we went for lunch with Mama. The place is called Restoran Yong Chew something-something. It's a coffeshop in Sunway Mas commercial area. Around Bandar Utama that area, I think... Near Aman Suria lar..
Aiseh, their curry noodles are fantabulous! If I'm not mistaken, I think the boss said they don't use curry powder to cook the soup. (Then how to cook curry noodles??) The soup is boiled for an hour and served with fried wantan and char siew along side the veggies that they usually put in lar..
They use the thin, flat, powderish-yellow, less than 0.5cm wide noodles (It's probably called Hakka noodles or something) instead of HorFun or BiHun. It's so good, I'd have a full conversation with friggin' posers FOREVER.
And FYI, I DISLIKE posers. Hate would be too strong a word.
Speaking of posers, let me tell you what kind of posers I'm talking about. If you feel offended in any way, sorry lar, I didn't know you were one too.
The kind of posers I'm talking about are the ones where they put on accents when talking. (Disclaimer: Mr Vimal is in no way responsible for what is stated here. It's all me.) Like what Mr Vimal, our Radio Production lecturer said, some people emphasize their 'R's.
For example, "You know, I was wonderrrrring, like, maybe you'd like to watch 'The Currrrse of the Golden Flowerrrrr' togetherrrrr orrrrrr something." *Blink blink*
If you're Malaysian, speak like one lar... Don't so poser can anot?
And then there's the other poser that I particularly dislike. He thinks he's Michael-(insert profanity here)-Schumacher. He thinks he owns the car he drives, always referring to it as "My car". He's practically a rampaging idiot out loose on the streets. He is Yee See-ahn Keeng, the ever so childish brother.
He drives like his grandfather owns the roads. Swerving here and there, speeding like there aren't any other motorists on the road. But whatever, my point isn't about his driving today. A bit, but not really.
We were on our way to college, and See-ahn Keeng was driving like a fool. So Hwey, with her ever-so genius mind, equipped with a sack full of witty comments/sarcasm, made my day. I was laughing forever in the backseat. I love her so much..!!
Hor, Hwey Hwey?? *Proceeds to make baby noises*
So.. we joined the Leo Club of KDU, PJ. I found the website and it seems that LCKDU is also known as Omega Leo KDU PJ.
Ooooh....
Next, TOASTMASTERS !!
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