Friday, August 03, 2012


Somehow I suspect I'm not the only Malaysian expatriate like this:
Go out for a 10 km bike ride in the morning, come home to eat a nutritious Special K cereal breakfast, with low-fat milk.

Feel exceptionally proud of myself, feeling fit as my calf muscles are tight.
Feeling good for eating such a healthy breakfast.
For perhaps 2 mins.
And then I fight the urge to sob uncontrollably as I'd rather be eating Chee Cheong Fun, or an oily roti pisang, or murtabak, or Hakka mee.



Blogger Kat Ritchie said...

Haha!! Gold!! I can sympathise as a Malaysian living in a regional country town in Australia where to find belachan in the store is cause for celebration.

6:33 AM  
Blogger Charmaine said...

Came across your blog on PepperMint EnerGy's blogroll. I can relate to wanting a plate of CCF over Special K. Congrats on your not so new born - Ava. Your two girls will keep you on your toes, I know mine do.

6:31 PM  

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