Banana Leaf...

Yesterday was Friday because today is Saturday. If tomorrow is Sunday that means a day before yesterday also Friday. Bestos Friendos of mine mail me for lunch, and I said WOKEY. Her name is Ms.M but I call her Ms.B because a very good friend of her who is considered as my BRO (luckily diff MUM + DAD) introduced us when we meet for the first time. So he introduce me with the name Ms.B. Since that day I called her Ms.B. But now she have new name. New name? Yes new name, now which part of JAWA English you don't understand? So we meet at Bulgarian Indian Restaurant near to her new working area at town. Meet her at 1p.m (lunch is at 1p.m and nobody take lunch at 8a.m)and we went in the shop. There was only me, my friend and a Chinese uncle having his lunch with full concentration as if I will take the PAPADAM away from him. What la uncle... I've a lot at home, tell me if you want some.

The waiter ask me either I want to have the lunch in a plate or on BETEL Banana Leaf? Then I told him that we like to have our lunch in TAPIOCA Banana Leaf. Then the waiter was serving and i went to wash my CLOTHES hand. Then all of sudden Ms.B asked me... "Mr.J they have tyru or not?" and I was like "TYRU?" then Ms.B say "Yes TYRU. Not the 1 they drink but the 1 they use for the rice" then I asked the waiter and he said they have it and i ask him bring for Ms.B. even i don't eat in that way. then I told her that she had the wrong SEEDS in her. HAHA...

I order extra spicy bean curd with some gravy. Ms.B ordered ladies finger and I dunno which ladies finger did the waiter go and cut for her. PITY THE LADY. Ms.B was eating as I was eating too. We were talking about our stuff, cracking jokes bout the shop, saying VERY GOOD bad things about a lady who wrongly entered the shop with the BEACH attire. She suppose to go to BATU FERINGGHI right, Ms.B? HAHA...

As usual we will do some friendly argument on whose going to pay the bill. Mr.J or Ms.B. So I paid. Then we took of and most of the people at the shop as usual were looking at us as we are from other planet. Why must this thing always happen? Why are there still people with BOTTLE NECK MINDED? Then I head to my work and Ms.B head to her office. She walks from the restaurant. EXERCISE A BIT MS.B... EXERCISE!!!!!