Archive for March, 2009

Picturing rain

Monday, March 9th, 2009

Something dropped just right in front of me, wetting my paper. I was sure it was not my cry over never ending works.

I looked up and found the water seeping through the ceiling. No time for any hesitation, when I realized I was going to have automated free shower soon.

RaindropsKeep Fallin’ on My Head..~”

Now, I could sing this song out of deep touch in my heart. Although I had never been to parliament, yet I felt so parliament.

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A view over window. Impressive waterfall isn’t huh?

At downstairs, another unique scenery. No worry, it wouldn’t lead to flood.

The plate was about to fall into drain.Its owner however was hiding somewhere. What was he thinking actually? (Quiz)

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Answer: He was thinking of food. Because he only cares about food, not plate.

饮食风光

Saturday, March 7th, 2009

风和没有日丽,心血不怎么来潮,大伙儿不小心撞进韩式餐馆落脚解决晚餐。开餐时,只见桌子中央内置火炭拷盘,side dishes几十个盘盘碗碗碟碟堆满其余空间,连蚂蚁都没有位站。在兵慌马乱、谈笑风生之间,肉拷焦了,其中一片还飞起来,热腾腾跌在友人的裤子上。(闯祸者还偷笑,可怜的博士生候选人)

要兼顾盘盘碗碗碟碟和烤肉还可真不容易,邻桌一些食客先后都传来烧焦“香味”。

想起大哥曾(开玩笑)说,日本女人婚后命运都很惨,因为饭后要清洗一家大小许许多多盘盘碗碗碟碟。从这次经验,韩国女人似乎也免不了。看来,马来女性最幸福了,饭后大家把香蕉叶一扔,各自洗手,连刀叉都省了。