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{Friday, September 22, 2006 . bai roti}

ok its fucking almost 2 am. i cant sleep. dunnoe why, my sleeping shift has changed nowadays. cannot sleep at nite, in the day, i'll sleep worst than a log or a pig. what the efff?? ok so what now. oh yar, before i forget, my band's performing at gashaus on 1st october. yea i know puase time, trying to get a slot before buke so after perform can buke together. tix ader mahal sikit. 10 bucks sia. eact tix comes with a free drink. tapi ape gune kalau tym puase. unless buat buke ahhh. and yar, gashaus is at bugis. if interested, can ask khairul, fahmi syarif or me for the flyer and then if really interested then u mite just wanna buy from us the tix. =D


aneways, ok so im dead hungry now. mom cooked lemak lada padi ketam, like wow!!! but im still hungry. ok at times like this i remembered some old food i sued to love. and i remebered a roti bai that i used to buy from this guy, which they called bai roti of course. he has appeared with his buisness way beyond i was borned. and my family was quite close to him, cos he used to live at sembawang 14th milestone(batu 14) there. yea remember the batu 14 market at sembawang there. thats where he owns a house cum shop that he makes his own kaya, yeah the thing we spread on the bread, with his own secret recipe. and mum said that when he was young, he would push his bicycle cum small shop on it from one end of the kampong to the other end to sell it. somtimes till late at night. mum was just in her teens then, and she'll always buy it cos its only 5 cents to 10 cents. and theres some funny occasion i heard from my mum, that sometimes in some morning, they would see he's roti lying all over the ground. cos he sell all the till late at noght, that he gets uninvited guest, the pontianak. causing him to flee with his bicycle afraid and as a result his roti all fall here and there. but its super powerful no one can reli beat his kaya. it does not lie in the bread, but his secret kaya i told you. and i agree with her. cos after im born, he's still selling it with the same bicycle that he cant ride cos of the small shop he's carrying with his bicycle with all the roti inside. i remember when i was abt 4 to 5 yrs old i think, which sometimes i stayed over at my maternal grandmother house(by then they're all living in a flat) at the sound of his bell, ull know it the bai roti. quickly ill dash down with my mom or my grandmum or my auntie or uncle or whoever down from the fourth floor to go to his bicycle sum shop and buy his roti. and it cost only 20 to 30 cents. yea and rite, the filling of the aya. woah, one cant cease to forget that taste. but SADLY, after i got to an age of 6 to 7 years old, i heard that the batu 14 market was to be torn down to make way to the new housing estate there. and as a result there goes his shop and the history of his roti. there goes the man with the powerful kaya. and there goes the fun of eating a wonderful roti, that no one could ever do up till now. no one knew what happened to the bai roti. some say he went back to india. some said he had die. as to whether or not his kaya secret recipe was passed on to anyone i dont reli know. but everytime i pass by the old batu 14 market spot, or craving for any good breads, i would remember this bai roti for his amazing kaya spread roti. yummy!!




ok mon start skola balik!!! new semester, shit sia.


far-hannn punched hard at... 1:47:00 AM!!

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