Stomach growling and was near starving the other day when staying late @ office to complete my task. Instead of getting a sandwich or burger, i decided to have rice coz it replenish my brain power gives me more energy to focus...
nope, i dun eat at Secret Recipe, but this eatery place is situated just right opposite it at Wisma Scope International.
without looking further on the menu, i quickly placed my order for a plate of sweet & sour fish rice set before my hunger turns gastric.
It sure looks good for a hungry person...I walloped everyting on the plate, plus the complimentary chrysanthemum drink, all within 15 minutes after served!
I m good in clearing left-over foods...yea, am dubbed as the "in-house DBKL" for sweeping clean the fridge from any leftovers.
coz the food is so irresistible like the below bento set...
ok, the taste might run off abit coz the fritters has became soggy and the yakitori stick is not as fresh anymore....
Meanwhile the below is a post Christmas-day lunchie, with leftover from the previous day. I blanched some green veggies and cut some onions to go with the leftover satay, nasi impit and roasted chicken...
All the organs of the body were having a meeting, trying to decide who was in charge.
"I should be in charge," said the brain, "because I run all the body's systems, so without me nothing would happen."
"I should be in charge," said the blood, "because I circulate oxygen all over, so without me you'd all waste away."
"I should be in charge," said the stomach, "because I process food and give all of you energy."
"I should be in charge," said the rectum, "because I'm responsible for waste removal."
All the other body parts laughed at the rectum and insulted him, so in a huff, he shut down tight. Within a few days, the brain had a terrible headache, the stomach was bloated, and the blood was toxic.
Eventually the other organs gave in. They all agreed that the rectum should be the boss.
The moral of the story? The asshole is always in charge.