Assalamualaikum
While cleaning my phone photo gallery, I realised that I took a lot of photos for blogging purposes but a lot of them never actually made it because I was too busy playing..well, what else is new?
One of them is this
If you read my previous KFC post, you would have known that I have a love hate relationship with KFC. I love them for their absolutely delicious fried chicken (why I am so fat) but I am never a fan of their service and if you know me, you know I value good service and really detest bad one.. I never go back to places that have poor service but with KFC, I lose.. I just can't...even by writing this make me crave for some...eh oh wait, Monday is my turn to decide what's for lunch! *salivating*
Anyway, the above picture was taken during Ramadhan. I survived almost a month without KFC (huge achievement) then Ayu burst the record by telling me all about Kari Rangup.
Kari rangup what?? Why I haven't heard anything about this? I. NEED. THIS. The next day, I kind of force my whole family to eat this for berbuka. I skipped happily otw to tapau this combo deal and boy was I oblivious to the torture I was about to face. See, I live in Rawang and my office is in Damansara. That's around one hour drive with traffic on a normal working day..but we're talking about Ramadhan here...a time when cars double, traffic worsen. So, sitting in a tight close car, with a bucket of fried chickens, while fasting, for two hours......at the end I decided to open my windows.
Seriously, if you thing you know torture, try this. See whether you can endure this one.



