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Monday, September 7, 2009, 1:18 PM
DON'T YOU THINK OUR BAZAAR RAMADHAN AT CAUSEWAY POINT IS GETTING SMALLER? Precisely. (No matter what your damn answers are, but I totally concur to my own statement above) So you see, the last time I saw the entire white gazebo packed with endless stalls selling Dum Briyani at every corner was like what.........3 or 4 years ago? And now? Those freaking Briyani-selling people are still there selling orange-coloured rice, cows and sheeps, BUT, they're almost the ONLY ones there. And it's getting boring. Even the smell bores you till you gag. And then there's dealers selling cars, manipulating dense onlookers with their $1 payment before scraping and squeezing every dollar from buyers, leaving them to scratch their worthless balls being bankrupt at the end of the day. I missed those times where organisers arranged lucky draws and performances by local artistes on a fairly big stage, and then all the sweaty people get together, aunties go mad over Didicazli and Minahs drooling over Taufik Batisah. (Read: Not that I cared even if they invited Michael Jackson to perform because I do not participate in cheap merriment. I just like it because of the atmosphere) And the Mats are just there to checkout those underaged girls with stick-thin McDonalds eyebrows. What is happening to this world? Back to my declaration, yes, I surely think the bazaar's shrinking every year. And they're selling the same old things that Hajah Maimunah might probably sell at Lorong Pisang. Or even at Asia Ghani just right across my home at 888 Plaza. Briyani. Briyani. Briyani. Siput Sedut. Briyani. Briyani. Briyani. The only new thing about Briyani is the Mee Hoon Briyani. I don't care hell how that tastes like, but it's so strange, I don't think I'd want to touch it, let alone eat. Hmm. But that's the only new grub I know. The rest.....................................................*snores* And those $1 cars too. How annoying~. Last evening, I went there just to get 4 packets of Kathira of which I couldn't finish till today. I couldn't even finish half of a packet. But surely, one packet goes to the good samaritan whom I will be meeting later. EHEM!! Shopping really is a stress-reliever. Especially if you have company. Who cares how many of them are there, or even if it's just one bleeding soul, if they are shopaholics like you are, the least you guys could get orgasm from is just by window-shopping. But the real sex is purchasing them, of course. Speaking of which, I don't even know what shall I get for myself today with Boyfriend. See? He's spoiling me, and he doesn't care. Usually cosseting might cause mental pandemoniums, or even erratic behaviour but it seems to me that my other half is enjoying it. Which is dangerous. Because I'll end up more a brat than I already am. Who cares? HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. *evil laughs* And.....thanks to Lutot Bengkok for introducing me to this song. Gua sayang lo. Au revoir. the girl who never grew up, Million Dollar Mutton |
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