Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Authentic Hong Kong Breakfast Set from Kim Gary


























Hong Kong Kim Gary RestaurantThe Breakfast Menu features 7 sets of breakast range from simple sandwiches, French toast to a more hearty choice such as the American Breakfast and Nissin Noodle Set.
Each breakfast set comes with either a cup of tea or coffee. You have a choice between cold and hot version of these drinks. The coffee served here is better known as Honolulu Coffee originated from the special coffee blend of Honolulu Cafe in Hong Kong. The coffee is flavoured with evaporated milk and this produces a silky smooth taste which is very pleasant to the palate.

The french toast from Kim Gary definitely deserves a compliment as it is crispy on the outside but fluffy in the inside. You hardly develop a feeling of guilt upon tucking in this item as it is surprisingly not oily at all.

The American Breakfast set comes with two fried eggs, two sausages, a piece of ham and a spoonful of baked beans. The taste of this item is quite the same as the others out there.

The Macaroni and Ham set has a companient of two fried eggs and two slice of toast sandwiched with butter.

Kim Gary Hong Kong Restaurant
The Boulevard,
Mid Valley Megamall,
Lingkaran Syed Putra,
Kuala Lumpur.



Saturday, September 19, 2009

Quiche Lorraine
































Homemade Quiche Lorraine
This quiche was made as early early 6 in the morning just to get it done in time for breakfast. Didn't expect bacon strips to work that well with sauteed onions and egg mixture. Hmm... looks and tastes 'porky'...
Devil says: This is a must-have for the Hari Raya Celebration... Full of PORK!
Well well well... good food is usually paired with a cup of steaming coffee... Why's my Latte?









Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Sunday, September 13, 2009

Ha yut sai ng yiu choi chou yan

Chui kan ngor fat kok, yuen loi chou yan hai hor yee hou san foo. Wak che ngor ying koi kum kong, hai hou loi hou loi yi chin, ngor yut jou chau chi dou ni kor dou lei. Ngor ng ming pak dim gai yau hou do ye dou ng kong ping. Yuek che wing yun dou hai yuek che, wing yuen dou wui pe yan har. Har yan ko kor, wing yuen dou mou dai dou kui yau bei ching fat keh yut yut. Ngor hou nan kor, ngor hou sheung jau kum yut liu pak liu. Yu kor yau ha yut sai, ng hou bei ngor choi chou yun lah. Chou yun hou san fu, chou mau chou kau dou hou kor chou yun, hei ma ng sai sai kor keh si hou jau dam sam duk shu, tai de jau dam sam chin dou, tai kor jor yau yiu dam sam yut dee yut sai dou dam sam ng yuen keh ye. Kum san fu, jou yan lei chou mut? Din gai yun ng hor yee chee kei kan chee kei sheung tim yeung jau tim yeung? Yi ka ji fat kok, yuen loi sei hai hor yee hou nan, yut tit dou ng yong yee. Dan hai hai ng hai sei jor chau hor yee yat liu pak liu? Mut ye dou ng sai tai, ng sai lum, ng sai fan. Hor neng yi ka kui tei tai lok hou chi hou hou, dan hai ha yut fan cong kui yau wui pei kui ha. Kum kei shi kui ke ngok ming ji wui yuen? Wo pong ng dou sau, ng lum, yu kor ngor sei chor, ying koi hai chui hou keh kai kuit fong fat, ng sai joi tai dou, hor neng kui dei dou ng wui choi kum yeung. Yu kor ngor jong yau ha yut sai, ng hou pei ngor choi chou yan la, mut ye dou gau lah, Yu kor ho yee cong ci shiu sat, weng yuen dou ng sai choi fan sang, ying koi hai jui lei siong ka la...

Saturday, September 12, 2009

"Never Forgive & Forget"

Forgive and Forget.
Neither of these has reached me yet
Meaningless life is what I've come to know
Your dignity to me has reached an all time low
Running from the truth never facing your fears
Watching my face become wet with tears
Secrets told only to keep
I'll never forgive you for the day you made me weep
I'll never forget you left me high and dry
Sometimes not having a faith in myself makes me want to cry
Take my words now, that
I'll never forgive and forget
for my entire living years...
and you
You are the person who changes me
from good to evil
from kind to cruel
from sincere to cunning
Thank you for telling me the truth
that there is no fantasy in life
I promise you
that I'll never forgive and forget
particularly YOU!

Friday, September 11, 2009

Don't cry for me because I'm gone… Smile because I was once here...

My Heart Beat
…A soft start stop rhythm….
…forever beginning…
…forever ending….
…till one day my tears are still….
…and silence fills the quiet air…

Don’t cry because I’m gone
Remember the times that we’ve had
Remember all the laughs we shared
Not the times where we’ve felt bad


It’s better now that I’m gone
If you really think about it
Our lives can now go on
And the pain it caused we can now admit


I really don’t believe
My life was meant to be long
I think it was finally my time to go
And maybe I knew it all along


But the moment that I knew
That my heart could just stop beating
That the beginning and the end
Would finally be meeting


I’m scared of how I’d die
How much or little pain will occur
Just a quick and easy death
Is something I would much more prefer


Or maybe I deserve to suffer in death
Because in life I’ve suffered as well
Maybe I’ll get to go to heaven
With just imprint on my heart of hell


I still remember the day
When the stillness of my tears came
The silence that filled the air
Was as quiet as my heart became


I still remembered the poem for my heart beat
As part of it drifted into my dying head
“forever beginning, forever ending”
To bad you only have the end when your dead


…that stop start rhythm…beginning and ending…but now my tears are still…and there’s only silence in this air…

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

INSIDE

You see a smile on the outside
But that’s all you can see
What if tears run down my face on the inside?
You hear a laugh on the outside
But that’s all you can hear
What if I’m crying out for help on the inside?
You smell the scent I wear everyday on the outside
But that’s all you can smell
What if it smells of death on the inside?
You feel soft, smooth skin on the outside
But that’s all you feel
What if I’m being torn apart on the inside?
You taste sweet lips kissing you on the outside
But that’s all you can taste
What if my lips taste of blood on the inside?
You can tell I’m happy on the outside
But what if you can’t tell I’m dying on the inside?

Monday, September 7, 2009

Why Do Nice People Have To Die

Why do nice people have to die? It’s a question I’ve asked since a kid. Writing this I’m going to cry, it’s hard to keep on the emotional lid. I think about the people I know, and the fact they’re getting older. I know one day they’ll have to go, that’s when I’ll need a shoulder. Loss is the thing that hurts my chest, I want them back, but it cannot be. The love we had was truly the best, I hope they really are free. I knew as a teen it was going to hurt, but if you’re not close it can’t. This is the way of a person who’s curt, Even to their special Aunt. Go away, I can’t get close, I feel the pain already. I don’t know when you’re going to die, and I’ll never ever be ready. It hurts when it happens, there’s nothing to compare. The loss, the pain, the unbelievable despair. The shark of grief has ripped me open, it’s tore a chunk from my side. My heart is bleeding and badly broken, I’m swept away with the tide. Nooo, you can’t be dead, where have you gone? Are you in your bed? Or mowing the lawn? We still had things to share, you weren’t supposed to die. I was caught unaware,wish I’d said goodbye.

I see the places we used to be, I smell the air and I hurt inside. Now there’s nothing but dust and tree, and only myself with whom to confide. Why do nice people have to die, instead of the bad, crooked and sly? They leave a hole when they depart, that can’t be explained, not even by art. The answers that come don’t make sense, the why and how will never do. Some of the reasons are just non-sense, but thanks, for helping me to get through. Faith works for quite a few, their loved ones they’ll see again. After death it’s all brand new, happiness, joy and no more pain. I breathe a big sigh, as I feel the sadness. I know you’ll die, but I think it’s madness. I’d change the plan if I could, I’d find a way to make you stay. Nice people and all your good, forever and a very long day. But such is life on our planet earth, we’re born to live so we can die. It starts with a miraculous birth, I hope it ends in a peaceful sigh. Have you ever thought and wondered why, why do nice people have to die?

Saturday, September 5, 2009

I AM… Who I AM
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No one believes me
no matter what I say or do;
Life is so complicated
for a girl like me
who only needs attention
and love;
~~~
But it doesn’t matter
for they don’t understand;
My true feelings and
what I really want;
~~~
How can I ever find
someone who could
accept me as I AM;
Someone whose not pretentious
of his feelings for me;
~~~
I always want to be independent
from someone’s overwhelming protection;
Dictating whatever they want
and for me to just follow;
I am who I am;
~~~
I will be FREE someday,
it will happen;
I will find that SOMEONE,
I WILL.
~~~
I AM…
Who I AM
Through all and because of
All I have done
All I have seen
All I have experienced
~~~
I AM…
Who I AM
For what I have said
And did not say
For what I have heard
And not heard
~~~
I AM…
Who I AM
Because of all of you
All who have been in my life
Because of all the love
And no love
~~~
I AM…
Who I AM
Because my parents made me
Because they love me…unconditionally
Because, I AM…
A child of my parents