Fought the great enemy of revision for almost the whole day, decided to cook a nice Myojo Instant Mi Poh Goreng with egg (liquidy egg yolk ^,^ nyam), and made myself a nice up of Kopi-O. Then I began my journey to the golden-light-filled room of sunset-world.
Sat down on a little box, I had my dinner with the world. Watching the best show of yellowish sun sinking in the distant hills, I almost choked myself eating too fast. As I reached for the warm cup of Kopi-O, I remembered as a little boy watching Sang Kancil the wise mouse deer. Ah nostalgia! I always watched TV Pendidikan every morning before I started going to kindergarten. I remembered once the monkey ate the spicy chilli and rushed for water, and as a little boy who was forbidden to take spicy hot food, I wanted to copy Sang Kancil's action - to make up for the urgency, I purposely swallowed a large lump of rice and then 'rushed' to get water, how fortunate that I am not dead from choking, if not I won't be here to share this silly childhood story of mine.
Wind is a bit chilly as the sun sets, as the Kopi-O slid past my tongue and headed for the deep dark black hole, a rather nice bitterly sensation hits my taste buds, that's the nice aftertaste of coffee, of a nicely-brewed coffee (although it is just from a prepacked instant bag -.-). That is why I preferred Malaysian-style coffee compared to Western-style coffee.
The sky darkens, and I have a great idea in mind to be executed. Wait, and I shall post up on the result of this brilliant idea.
