we are family!

First: click play at the video

second: look at the photo below

they are part of my families here.

they are my parents

they are my brothers

they are my sisters

they are my friends

they are everything to me!

we!

I'm definitely gonna miss them all

The journey together gonna end soon

I have no choice but to accept it

Hopefully, it will last forever

I've lost some that I love

But not this time around

Ameen

I sleep like a baby

Just got back from work.

I told my collegue at the cafe that I was not as fit as before. I'm usually could stay up at night until morning doing my assigment. But now, after I get home from work, I would rather go to my bed and leave all my assigments just like that. I don't have the courage or energy to stay up. Owh I just love to sleep!

But after sharing the problem with my friend, then I realized that one of the reason is because Ive stopped taking the supplements. I'm usually take the man multivitamin, fish oil, vitamin c and brain's supplements. But, I stopped taking all of them after I moved to my new place. The only reason was just because of the laziness in me!

I'm gonna start taking all of them back after this.

Drama king!

A customer came to my cafe and was asking for the coffee without realiIng that the coffee machine is ou of order.


" excuse me, can I get one large capucinno pls"

" aaaaaaaaaaa*trying to sounded pitiness* the machine is out of order sir. I'm so sorry"

" owh it's ok"

he left and then a friend of mine came to me and tell me this,

" drama siot kau! Nak ber aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaa plak!"

hahahahahahaha I was lAughing very hard!

Money and Love

A couple came to the place where I work. They came at about 6pm and the restaurant was not busy at that time. So, I've got some time to have a chat with them.

They were asking me about the menu and I explained to them what they are.

That was when the conversation started to get more interesting. The wife ( i'm guessing) started to ask about the shop and the owner. She asked about the bird's cage covering the wall.

" Dont tell me that you are actually cut it into two"

" Yup, that was my boss's idea. She is very creative," I said with a smile

" And she's also designing this roof. She wanted it to look like the Malay Traditional House," I added.

" Ya, ya. But here, it is hard if we want to do such stuffs. The space is very limited," she replied.

The conversation continue for a while until I asked them to excuse myself since I had other work to do.

It does not stop there. After a while, she called me back to come to her table.

" So are you gonna stay here after you finish your study?"

"Owh I dont think so. I'm under scholarship and I have contract to work with them after everything here is done"

"What course are you doing?"

"Architecture"

"Really" she giggled.

"My husband here is an architect"

I smiled. I introduce myself and tell them that I am currently in my 3rd year. And I still have two more years to go.

Her husband smiled back to me. Then he started to ask me about what software do I know to use for architecture. I told them about my skills and to my surprise, his wife was asking for my contact details. She asked for my email and contact number. She said that she might give me a call if she needs my help, to help her husband.She added that at the moment, she is learning about some of the architecture softwares and it is really hard for her.

I gave everything that they asked for. They said thanks and ask for the bill.

It was nice to meet both of them. The wife is from Teluk Intan and her husband is and Indonesian. Eventhough that was our first time meeting each other, we didnt felt awkward to communicate.

Anyway, having this conversation, it makes me to start thinking about having a job as an architect. To tell the truth, I never imagine myself as an architect. I always see myself as an entertainer. I love entertainment and that explains why I always having a dream to become one. haha

When start thinking about job, it is also getting me to start thinking about money. Here is the twist. I want to have lots lots of money. Who doesnt rite?

So, I always thinking that it is actually better to work oversea so that I can actually take the advantage of the different currency rate. And at the same time, I dont want to live far away from my family. Being a son who had been studying in the boarding school since I was 12, it means that I had spent half of my life staying away from my family and only came back home during school holidays. I believe I had enough of it and so, if possible, I want to work somewhere near to my family.

The problem here is, if I want to work near with my family, it means that I have to work in M'sia. And by working there, I need to do part time job to get more money. There is no advantage that I could take unless all of my family are moving to Indonesia. Owh no. I love Malaysia very much.

When considering about this problem, the best I could do is to work in S'pore. I spent my Chinese New Year in S'pore this year and it is really a great city. I love the environment, the building and the food as well. They are great. However, when I told my friend about my innocent idea, yup, she agreed that I could gain more money but, my work loads there gonna make myself becoming someone who is worka-holic. I could not have time even for myself.

That is not something that I would choose. I would rather work in M'sia, rather than having that kind of life. I dont have the freedom. It is all about work work and work. Who loves to work for their entire life? No one!

While I'm writing this, I am still do not have any idea of what I would do about this matter.

"Go with the flow"

Yup, I believe that would be the best answer at the moment. Lets wait and see.

Lelaki ini...

From far, I could see an Indian customer waving at me from her table. She were having dinner with her family and when I reached there, they were asking about the dish that one of them were asking before. They said that she need to go early which means that she need to have her meal first.

I told them that the meal is being cooked at the kitchen and will be ready within 5 more minutes. They said okay.

But then, one of the Indian lady there suddenly looked very excited and straight away calling me.

"Excuse me, you do look like ANUAR ZAIN! Are you his relatives?"

and at the same time, she keep telling all the people on the table that I looked like ANUAR ZAIN.

then his husband ( i guess since he was sitting beside her ) repeating the same question to me and all of them looked very interested to know the answer from me.

with a smile I said, " No no, I am not his relatives "

" But you do look like HIM" they replied.

" Owh thanks " I smiled.

My point here is, I dont know whether I look like ANUAR ZAIN or not, but the truth is, this is not the first time people told me that I look like him. hehe

Apologies

Hey people,

I'm sure you guys love the smell of Cappuccino, the taste of Mocha or the darkness of Long Black. Espresso coffee, part of the culture of being an Australian.

Everywhere you go, you'll definitely found people selling the coffee especially in the cafe. Coffee is like our 'teh tarik', but has variety of types to suit the needs of different person. Latte, Flat White and Short Black, are those familiar names for the cafe barista.

What makes those coffee different from each other? Well, based on what I had learned, the main factor of different taste and color is due to the amount of milk you put into the coffee. Apart from that, additional ingredient such as chocolate powder and type of milk are also contributing to the changes in coffee.



Anyway, how does the story of coffee is related to me?


Yesterday, it was my first time making coffee for my customers. Before this, I always passed that important job to a friend of mine who is already expert in it. However, she was on leave due to personal reason, left me to handle it alone.

" 3 Cappuccino please"

" What size do u want mdm? Any sugar?"

" Do you put 2-shots for the large right?"

"Yup"

" Just get me three large Cappuccino then. No Sugar"

"Ok sure :)"


There went my first conversation with a customer regarding the espresso coffee. I behaved like normal, looking just right an expert in making coffee. I blended the coffee and put it in the machine. The skim milk was frothed.

Three large take away cups were taken and there went my first three Cappucinnos.

"Thank you so much"

"Have a good day"


But then,

I started worrying about what was happened. A small voice told me that there were something wrong with the coffee. Yup, I was pretty sure about it!


"Auntie (my boss), do we have to change the coffee in the coffee machine everytime we make a new cup of coffee?"

"Absolutely! If not, you would spoiled the taste."


Oh no. That was my huge mistake! Bad starting for a beginner. I am sorry Mdm. Really sorry. Didn't mean to spoil your mood. There wentmy first lesson about the coffee making precess.

Frankly speaking, it started to pity the Australian woman. My mistake. I am apologies with what I did. And now, I am hoping that she would get something else in return. Something good for her. Aku bermohon padamu Ya Allah...

hiks!

Why do I love my part time job very much??!!! Hope this explains...

I was making my Mee Siam for lunch. While preparing the garnishing, May came to me:

May: Eh U la... Always lambat buat kerja tau!
Me : Tak kesah! Yang penting chantek! (referring to the Mee Siam * presentation is very important people*)
May: I selalu tgk tau U orang buat keje. Esp kalau time busy, hishhh lambat laaa...

She took the tong from me and showed me the faster way of putting the garnishing! And suddenly...

May: OMG!!!!!

I was very shocked! She changed without any sign. It was very fast and I was still did not understand why was she reacting in such way.

May: *scream again* OMG!!!

And at that particular moment, she really made me scared! Out of sudden, she was like being histeria!

Me : Eh May, why aa?
May: OMG! I look into the mirror and I saw.... I saw....
Me : What?? Just tell me la...

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May: I HAVE NO EYEBROWS!!! I forgot to put on my eyeliner before coming to work!

And straight away after that, I was laughing like

HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAAHAHHA

That was really funny May!!! U really made my day! Thanks a lot!

May: *senyum malu2* I work at the kitchen today...OK?

Me : HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH

THANKS KAK MAY!

moral of the story: jangan cukur kening ok! hahahahahah

Kopek Bawang

Hey people out there, I'm proudly to say that I am now know how to 'kopek bawang'! Impressive rite? The work that usually causing people to cry, giving them trouble, making them immediately looking for the tissue, or even make their hand smells 'really good' has already been done by me! Formally, I could say that this is actually my 1st time learning how to 'kopek bawang'. Yes, I have done some 'kopek bawang' before but that was not in the proper way! haha. Thanks to the owner of the cafe that I'm working now, Auntie Aida.

Owh btw, when I 'malu2' asking her how to 'kopek bawang', her immediate reply was,

"Kat rumah kau ade maid eh?"
"Haha, mak saye housewife la auntie "

Another conversation which made me 'tercengang seketika' took place here as well,

Watak: Auntie ( the owner), May ( Rakan sekerja -Chinese ), ME

Auntie: Fi, kau takde gelfren eh? (sambil memasak di dapur)
ME: Mane ade auntie, saye nih single lg. ( sedang tekun mengopek bawang )
Auntie: Hish ko nih, org cantik mcm nih takkan la takde gelfren??? (*merase la aku nih chantique! haha*)
ME: Hehe (*tersipu2 malu*)

Tiba2, May yg sedang sibuk membasuh pinggan terus menyampuk,
May: Gelfren takda, blakang2 simpan boyfren! HAHAHA *die ketawe dgn rakusnye*

Auntie dgn aku hanya mampu memandang sesame sendiri!
ME: (*berkata di dalam hati*) wah mkcik nih! bukan maen lagey! (*smbil tersenyum2 haha*)

Enough of drama, lets have a qoute of the day, amacam?

"Picture speaks louder than words"
Since I'm sooo into photography, this quote sounds really good to me.
Oh ya, if that is the case, what can u guys say about this pic?
(*tipu dose, mati sekse, masuk nerake*)

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*mintak hampoon ye cik patin eh? hehe*