Spent the whole of yesterday ON MY FEET. I am a couch potato - there's nothing I love more than sitting around all day tapping away on my beloved notebook. But yesterday, I spent the entire afternoon and some of the evening in Empire, the newest shopping centre to hit Subang (can I get a 'YAYY!' from the ladies?), followed by a night of frenzied 'dancing' in Zouk. I say 'dancing' because I'm convinced I look like an octopus that was just freed from a fisherman's net.
Oh yeah babyy.. Shakin' that ass yeah shakin' that ass *flail flail*
Was fun, though! It's fun to get off my arse once in a while. My knees hurt, though. Is it a sign of (OH GOD, THE HORROR) aging? Anyway, in case you were hoping for pics of a red-faced May Lee clutching an alcoholic drink, Zouk pics are not available. HA.
But pics of Tarbush - where I went with my family for lunch - ARE!
Mmm Lebanese food is made of the awesome. Not expensive, either! Service could be better, but they seemed quite busy so I suppose you can't expect too much (in Malaysia).
Tabouleh salad (sour), some soup (lentils = mmm), and lamb hommus (MMMMMM). Oh, and Lebanese bread.
"THE SALAD IS MINE, CHILD!" The chicken briyani to the left? NICE.
Prettyyyyy. Now, back to pics of food. And me.
I agree with my dad. =)
P/s: My dad waited up for me til 3.45 in the morning. I am a crap kid. I am never reproducing; if my offspring turn out like me, I may commit childicide.
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