Number and food...

event of today:
i feasted on chicken porridge till i scalded my fragile tongue.

Anyhow, my previous Saturday was at the office, my second home. Out of sudden, The Boss came in. He was surprised with my presence as well. We both laughed it off when I said that he need not worry about paying me for that day and I am there voluntarily. Moments later, he came back to my desk and "declared" that he will be raising up my salary. I, pretending to be cool, tried making it clear with him that my confirmation comes only in May. He, in return, said that it's nothing and I deserve it. After all, I work hard and good. So, he asked me whether I'm happy with the news. All I am saying is that I couldn't be happier.

event on the Saturday:
during that unfaithful timing, i had "mee goreng" at the nearby mamak restaurant, not a stall. I've LIKED it till I found myself facing the head and the upper body of a fly. They didn't charge me on that but i ended up vomiting all of it back in office. Imagine if I had eaten the lower part of the body before that. That's enough to make me vomit.