Fascination

Spring onion fascination

At Taipei, they make you eat spring onion everywhere.

They put it in roti pratas, call it Jian Bing and charge you exorbitant prices for it.

They grab a handful (literally hand FULL), stuff it into meat dumplings, proceed to cook it using charcoal, and make you wait 20 minutes to get two.

Blah blah blah, in soup, mee sua, oyster egg, et cetera, et cetera.



Oh ya they also love ketchup. Very convenient since I am allergic to chilli sauce. (gives me rashes results in anaphylactic shock) I was actually shocked when a hawker added a whole spoonful of red sauce to my order, then relieved when she said it was ketchup. Haha.



While I'm on the topic of fascination, what is wrong with Anwar and his fascination for anal sex with guys?

Doesn't he learn? Oh god.


And what is with minister mentor's recent fascination of telling us weekly (every weekend I notice) how corrupt free and efficient the POleeTICAL party is?

(Last week it was about how weak the opposition parties are. This week it is about how full of integrity our leaders are.)

Wah lao.

Ah lao you not sian ah?

I heard that people who have 1 foot in the coffin tend to nag a lot. Hold any water?