I like pavilion

Lets start somewhere, it has been raining oh so often nowadays. Wash car or not? Like that also can 'fan'. It becomes such a drag to go out to stores or meetings. The idea of walking on wet dirt holding an ah ma umbrella which doesn't even protect my full length body. Dragging the wetness at the end tip of the jeans, yuck. But the serenity it brings, its soothing. Especially being the passenger instead of the driver. A quiet ambience, with smooth jazz tunes, observing people on the streets. Some with umbrella steadily walking towards a destination, or some scurrying off to somewhere, some place. Ah, the therapeutic effect. Rain rain... like you, like you not.

Bored. When its on the go for a long period of time, a minute of looseness seems meaninglessly boring. Some think every minute is income generating, must cease it. Some think every minute is a blessing. Some think every minute is like hell. Some think every minute is .... I think every minute to me is a change.

One salad, One chicken, One udon, One soft shell tempura, One agedashi dofu, One sushi roll, and Two person. Call us greedy idiots.. yes we are. I can't believe we actually did that and for RM52 in total damage, dining in Pavilion, its worth it. AND, i L-I-K-E Pavilion, it has the widest range of shops ever in KL, all in one mall. Brands you see overseas, you might just see it here. The concept and its interior is pretty much the Singapore-style.


Love. Unconditional love, unconditional sacrifice, plainly unconditional. Was at an event on a weekday. Imagine, having to wake up early the next morning, reaching office right smack before the time to PUNCH THE damn CARD. Who else uses punch card har nowadays? WHO WHO WHO? Anyways, the buffet line food sucked big time. Quality just smacked right out of their mind. Icky salmon on a piece of BISKUT, and the salmon tasted like rejected fish smashed and blended with salmon flavored coloring. Probably in one blend, they put only half a salmon with a few dozen 'other fishies'. When dad messaged how was the event, i could only fill him with the sucky food. THEN, when i got home... there was, the quality meal, waiting just for me. Nothing beats a home cook maggi mee and a full boiled egg with REAL curry chicken cooked by dad. N-O-T-H-I-N-G!