Play and Pause Buttons
Note: this was originally posted on my Friendster blog, but since I thought I'd migrate to blogspot, I took the liberty of reposting my last post here:
So I'm back in Taiping for the CNY hols. Been here since Friday night (technically Saturday morning) and I have to say - like I've said many, many times before - being home is something like pressing the 'play' button on the life you left behind. Nothing seems to change much here. A Rahman still serves great mamak food. The Kambing Sup stall is still there though the Maybank branch beside it has closed down. And when I go off this Saturday or Sunday, it will be like pressing the 'pause' button once again on my life here, only to continue 'playing' it the next time I come back.
Speaking of Sup Kambing, I went out and had one this evening with some old friends. Tastes as good as I remember it. Gotta bulk up with some REAL food before heading back to the wilderness of Kota Samarahan.
So I'm back in Taiping for the CNY hols. Been here since Friday night (technically Saturday morning) and I have to say - like I've said many, many times before - being home is something like pressing the 'play' button on the life you left behind. Nothing seems to change much here. A Rahman still serves great mamak food. The Kambing Sup stall is still there though the Maybank branch beside it has closed down. And when I go off this Saturday or Sunday, it will be like pressing the 'pause' button once again on my life here, only to continue 'playing' it the next time I come back.
Speaking of Sup Kambing, I went out and had one this evening with some old friends. Tastes as good as I remember it. Gotta bulk up with some REAL food before heading back to the wilderness of Kota Samarahan.
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MMMMMmmmmMMM...the taste still lingers in my mouth.
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