The confusing time

Well, its not that I'm complaining, I'm just saying these are the time of confusing. Life be like at the junction of turning left? Right? Forward? Backward? Or even 3 steps forward and 2 steps back? I don't know. I don't even know what am i saying now as I'm so confused to a point when i go to the park for a walk, i will lost count of how many round I've done until i feel sore over my shoulders after exceeding my personal best. Wait, what was my personal best again?

Work challenge was already there and due to some unforeseen circumstances my budget already blew. I have got nothing to rely on for these few weeks, the final before i get a confirmation of my job position. So, i can either get ready to find another job or stick to the impossible. Since there's not much opening in the market and most likely the next job is going to recycle what is happening, AI taking over human brain jobs, i guess i will just stay at the junction and see which way the wave set in, i will just go with the flow.

Let's move on with photo diarrhea. This is the place me and my darling wife having breakfast. She got herself a pre-packed nasi lemak and i ordered a set of puri. Not too oily. Filling!

St.John institute is one of the oldest school in Kuala Lumpur. Sky was a little gloomy but the weather maintain at high heat.

KL tower was once the most important landmark in Kuala Lumpur. Its still very impressive, but theres been more and more high rise building coming up recent years, pretty soon it will be take over.

Many people are taking their time off over the weekend, especially there's an extra day off on Thursday. Urban city like this will normally take a consecutive day off on Friday, and follow up with weekend day off for a planned vacation.

After pickup the kid from sunday school, we took a short rest and getting ready for bible study. We went for a late lunch at the coffee shop. Wife ordered a bowl of curry noodle.

Old school coffee cup probably added a dash of goodness to the traditional milk coffee recipe.

I've got myself a mixed. Iced coffee mixed with milk tea. Not sure if any other country do this, since we Malaysian is living in a mix culture, mixing things up seems to be a norm.

And finally my playe of Hakka noodle is here. Its a lil fusioned with local style, but its ok. Neither the original recipe is original. In tradition, Hakka in Chinese meaning guests. The Hakka clan is the outsider came to the southern part of the country as a guest, so ghey brought in their food culture and blended into the southern taste buds and here we have Hakka recipe.

Ok. Here's the study group if you can find me in the class 🤣