Recently, my buddies were really getting themselves excited to go out to have some chinese meal where they thought of introducing dim sum (a chinese set meal thingy) to Preenie. Finally they marked the dim sum outing to be on 14th of October while they also planned to go for some Deepavali shopping afterwards. Just like my past participance in the mooncake festival (read previous blog) i decided to get meself involved in this outing too. Hey, good oppoturnity to get myself ‘acquaintanced’ with dim sum no?
Well, unfortunately, you ARE right if you made two statements on "you cant eat dim sum, can you?" just a few seconds ago after reading the last line above. First statement; yes, i cant eat dim sum coz it was the fasting month and second statement; yes, i cant eat dim sum coz imma muslim and most dim sum restaurants around k.l only serve non-halal ones but hey, get some of your mind capacity openned there will you? it’s not like it’s something of total prohibition is it? Joining my guys for a trip to eat dim sum? Just as long as i dont eat no dim sum, it’s just like a normal outing wont it be not? Why am i mentioning that question on those previous sentences? Aye, it’s because i had some negative remarks when i told my other friends that i’ll be joining my buddies’ outing for dim sum. Even after i told them that i wont be touching no dim sums during the outing, most of them keep on showing some goddamn.. i mean.. unappropriate responses. Please guys, what with the close-mindedness? There is nothing wrong with learning other culture’s culinary art is there? Sigh.. Stupid humans..
Anyways, no point wasting this blog post for those issues aye? Let’s get the blog on the block! Well, so i tagged along Loong and co. to Taman Paramount (no, this place have nothing to do with Paramount Pictures) where they heard that there was this one dim sum restaurant there. So the cohorts faithfully marched galantly towards the destination. Actually, it wasnt that hard to get to Taman Paramount from IPBA; just some risky road crossing, tiring long walks, gruesome wait plus line ups and finally, chaotic ride in the LRT. No biggie lolz. However, my biggest fear of joining the guys for the dim sum lunch, aside from getting approached by JAKIM or something like that (i dont think a muslim seeing sitting in a restaurant during the month of Ramadhan is a welcoming sight for them), is that my buddies cant fully enjoy their meals while i was there. You know; eating sumthing while one of your buddies just able to sit there and watch could make you feel a bit akward or uneasy. I dont want any feel of guilt or awkwardness disturb them from enjoying their meal but luckily, i dont think they did- seems like those guys did enjoyed their dim sum to the last plate! ^^ Yep, they did said something like "sorry that we all enjoyed ourselves but you didnt" but hey, if you guys are reading this, just wanna let you guys know that i DID enjoyed myself! Nothing beats the feeling when seeing my friends were able to enjoy themselves. To tell you the truth, i spent most of the time looking at you guys while you were eating, not staring at the dim sums. I dont feel at all interested in the dim sums. Like i said, there was a far better sight of seeing you guys enjoying yourselves. No, seriously, not a joke. I really mean it! I was smiling inside all of the time- even laughing as well- while watching you guys. I know it sounds weird but it was a warming sight… Sniff.. I love you guys so much.. T_T
Sniff… YOSH! MORE UPDATES COMINATCHA!!! *to be continued*
After the meal we proceeded with our next destination; Masjid Jamek. There was supposed to be a bazaar there and the girls wanted to do some Deepavali shopping but the fact is; only one of them, Preenie, will actually celebrates Deepavali. Sheesh.. Girls. Anyways, i vowed to myself that i wont be buying anything while i’m out. Sure i got some cash in my wallet but i planned to save em all for later but (yes, unfortunately, there’s a "but") a black jippa caught my eye. It was supposed to be a mere window shopping but that black jippa was way too good to be missed. However, i dunno why; i bought it.. but not for myself; but for my dad instead. I dunno why (again). Maybe coz i remembered how i forgot his birthday. Probably this is a good chance to make it up.. Too bad i had to miss that jippa. Oh well. "Ka-ching"! Rm22 outta my wallet!
Anyways, stesen berikutnya; KL CENTRAL. I’m still wondering whether if it’s just me or the LRT-computer-voice-girl announcing our next destination sounds more cheery when she announced that the next station will be either KL Central, Terminal Putra or Ampang Park. Ahem.. Just wondering. So, shall we proceed to the next station. It was KL Central and another bazaar was being held there as well. We went looking around for some Deepavali clothing and yes, i did said "we". I, too, got involved in buying some stuff. It was a female punjabi suit and definitely i wont be buying that for myself but my mom. It was too good to be missed (a lil sense of deja vu here aye?) so i got it for rm30.
Yep, the day was fun indeed. I did got some other stuff from both Masjid Jamek and KL Cantral’s bazaars. Most of them are accessories; one ‘bullet’ necklace and uh.. something that i rather keep personal. Hehe. But the bad news is; after paying for several train trips and my purchases, i was only left with *drumroll* a goddamn 10 ringgit! And i still have 7 days to go before holiday. If one meal cost (maximum of) rm3 and i eat two meals for sahur and fast break each day; this means that i’m *calculates* in need for about rm42 and i’m rm 32 ringgit short…. GWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!