Hola.

Last 2 days, the family break fast at Singgahsana at Kampung Melayu. Sis' workplace organised the whole thang. So I was all drabbed up in my baju kurung. Well, I would like to express my feelings and thoughts on how some Malay people present themselves.

So, the people who were invited to the break fast event was not charge a single cent. Sounds good? Not for everyone. My mum volunteered to help around. Of course, my sis was busy, making sure the event went smooth. On the table, there was a big bowl of porridge, dates, satay, coffee/tea and bandung. Of course, while waiting for the actual food to come, you should just go on munching whatever that's on the table. It is the same at every hotel functions. I guess some ungrateful soul was being a noob and never been to this kind of functions. I'm not being cold but listen to my woes. The chef distributed the food to the helpers a lil late. Mum was going around pouring drinks for some people and telling them how sorry she was that the food will be served a little late. Some accepted the situation very calmly, very Islamic while some acted like a total *******.

There was this mak cik who dared saying things like "Why are you pouring the drink so slow!" or "Why is everything so slow? I might as well eat outside at some coffee shop!" Oh My God. How cold these people are. They were given free food FOR GOODNESS SAKE! Uncivillised fatass. They were not even charged a single cent! And, how heartless these creatures were. The people who served them haven't even break their fast. Where is your patience? Where is your consideration? But thank God not everyone was heartless. There are some who offered my mum dates so she can at least have something in her stomach. When mum told me about that brainless woman, I nearly got on my feet to chokeslam her haha but mum told me she left.

Ini lah Melayu Baru. Tsk tsk.

Okay enough of that. Yesterday, Umi and I accompanied Sis for her performance at Orchard for the President's Challenge. She performed with her youths playing Kulintang. Hmmmm.

Now the best part! FOOTBALL!!! Okay I know right some of you are so gonna click the little red box so u can shut this window but whatever.

Liverpool won 3-2 against Bolton at Reebok Stadium. It was hell of a game. Liverpool's victory wasn't convincing but to comeback and win 3-2 was pure class. I love my Redmen. Bolton scored first. It was heartbreaking. I knew that Liverpool had to score first to break the duck, to stop the trend. But then, Glen Johnson scored an equaliser for Liverpool! It was a beautiful goal! He scored twice for Liverpool so far and I'm sure there will be more. Half time, Bolton scored 2 mins after the break. Ouchie ouch. But I knew somehow my boys will bounce back because there were still time. And they did of course. Despite the opponent getting a red, the Reds bounced back strongly. Almost immediately, Fernando Torres scored an equaliser and they levelled with Bolton. 2-2. :) Spirit was burning strong again! Haha. And then about 82nd minute, Stevie G scored a typical Stevie G goal then only he can nailed it so fineeeeeeeee! Whaaaaam! You have to see it to believe it. Sensationalising? Whatever. And, Liverpool so deserved another goal when the ball rolls over the goalpost line. But of course, when it comes to Liverpool, the linesmen or the referee shut one eye. Bullshit. Whatever it was, Liverpool bagged 3 points. 2-3. I love you Liverpool.

I feel like writing about ManUre Vs ARSEnal match but I guess I don't wanna hurt some of my reader's feelings. I hate them both though. Didn't want any of them to win.

Anyway. Michael Jackson should be 51 yesterday if he was still breathing. Michael Jackson, I love you so much and I thank God that I dreamed of you on the same very night. It was a very breath-taking dream that only you and me know. It IS personal. It still is. Not telling a single soul but I can assure you there were no sex.

Alrighty.
Adios
xoxo

Psst: He is, by far, the best-looking local Malay dude I've ever seen.
"When I told you that I didn't want you, it was the very blackest kind of blasphemy."