Monday, October 06, 2008

The Love For Kuih Tarts


You see the pic right there? This is the only reason I'd skip a hot date/make out session for. My beloved 'Kuih Tarts'. I don't know why but I just get orgasms eating them. I'd kill/set ablaze anyone who tries to share my Kuih Tarts this festive season. Ni naa bei, chee bai. Anyhow, if you're baking Kuih Tarts at home, you do know what to do right? One container tightly packed with these 'orgasm-like' addictions for me please. Home made ones are the best. [Thank you Miss for the Kuih Tarts you're gonna bake for me. Heehaa!]

Every year, I have a post for Deepavali. This year, I ain't got time. I have to juggle packing my luggage for overseas along with cleaning the house and running other minor errands. I doubt if I'd blog on the eve. If I don't, you may refer to posts from previous years. In the event that I don't blog on the eve, I wish all of you a Happy Deepavali.

To my friends who know I'm flying off the day right after Deepavali, [The same friends who don't seem to have time to meet up due to the upcoming festival and 'the pain in the ass' girlfriends' of you assholes] do take care. I'm currently using my mum's handphone and she strictly wants it back just before I fly off from here. Which leaves me with no phone. [God-dammit!] So the only way we'll keep in contact is when I return. I ain't got no access to internet connection what-so-ever in India. So till I come back, from me to you, ADIOS.

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