Porkie Rice Bowl

There is something very attractive about a (colorful) bowl filled with rice, meat, veggies and sauce.

This Porkie Rice Bowl consisted of rice, chargrilled marinated pork shoulder, sweet peas, mushroom, homestyle gravy and spicy chili dip. What is missing (from the menu description) is the onsen egg.

There is definitely not enough protein as far as I am concerned. I need more meat. But overall, this meal was filling because there was quite a good portion of rice (not ideal actually).

I went for a walk as usual and these (artificial) flowers at SSF attracted my attention.

I love colorful flowers, artificial or otherwise. Real flowers are my preference of course but they obviously don't last. What is alive will eventually die.

I like this cushion.

I always like leaf motifs.

Then I walked into Popular Bookstore.

Aku, Dia dan Bantal Busuk (translation : Me, Her/Him and the Smelly Pillow, intriguing, eh?) hah..hah... Did any of you have a smelly pillow when you were a kid?

I did. I loved that pillow. It was not smelly to me. It was soft and comforting and helped me sleep because it was so cosy.  I need a smelly pillow right now.

When my grandma took the pillow outside to sun it, I was very upset. Because it changed the smell. Eventually that pillow (mysteriously) disappeared (to my dismay). Prime suspect(s) : grandma and/or grandpa hah..hah...hah...

Oh God. SPM additional mathematics. I am glad those days are over. Every now and then I dream that I am sitting for a math  (or biology) exam and I am not prepared. Imagine I still have that anxiety inside me. Maybe I need therapy.

This one is OK, SPM English 1119 which was known as English 121 during my time. I remember we were told, when it comes to English essays, do story writing. But when it comes to Bahasa Malaysia (our national language), do factual writing (ie don't do stories).

Back home, Ah Boi was in a bad mood. She refused to eat. And when Poodie approached her, she growled.

Then she ran to the corner of my garden.

Sulking.

But she posed for me. Looking all pouty.

Ah Boi, what happened to you?