On last Sunday, I had a privilege to join a fellow blogger, Chong (click) for a round of KL Dim Sum at Sri Petaling. Early, very early did I rise that morning, and met up with the really awesome blogger/photographer at an ungodly 7.15am.
I do not know why, in contrary to what people see and think of me, I am not exactly, a people person. But I guess sometimes, after being with my only self for so long, it does get kind of depressing somehow, and getting out there meeting cool people would be really refreshing.
Hence the dim sum session. Great food over lengthy conversations about photography (what do you guys expect?), work, life and what nots.
I know for some unimaginable reasons, quite a number of friends I do know, can only attribute KL to one sole good thing, having a night life, and the teh tarik/mamak sessions. I have yet to truly discover the joy in that, heck, I am trying to stay away from supper these days. Waking up early every day, working full time, coming home with whole body drained of energy, I find very little time lfet to do anything much in maintaining my non-existent fitness. Therefore, the least I could do, is trying not to overeat.
But Dim Sum is innocent. And waking up early may not exactly be the best thing to do in the whole world, the thought of going back to bed after dim sum, is not so bad after all. Hmmmm....
The joy of eating heaps, and sleeping heaps. Life could have been so good, minus all the dramas, and traumas.