Monday, June 07, 2010

Dance with my father again



My finger just gets bigger. >< Sigh, a fractured finger, how sucky, especially during exam period. The doctor broke the news in a funny way: "Good news, you have a fractured."

In a mood for the song, Dance with my father again. A nice song.

Relatives, why are they important? Is it because money is important? Its been years, and money comes to your mind. F*** off.

Wednesday, June 02, 2010

Week 13

Coming to Australia have been an experience. First the food and culture then the craziest weather. Now, a broken finger, ok not broken just injured. I have been injury free before Oz, except for the sprained ankle and back ache and the bruises; Maybe I am rather accident prone. But Australia gave me a bad cold when i first came and now my poor pinkie. I have to see the doctor and wait for the results. 5 months here is more than what could be accomplished in Msia.




Talking about culture, being rather conventional, seeing a lady breast-feeding in public just aint common. It felt rather awkward seeing it. Maybe its normal here, and YES, women have the rights - they should not need to do it in discreet, but it just made me feel a little shy.

Been here for 4 months, cooking was simple, eating is simpler so that washing is the simplest. That day I try something simple, something easy and fast - Claypot chicken rice without the claypot. It looks fine, but the taste is really really lacking. I shall remember not to put butter next time, and add sesame oil and ... I have no idea. ><