brudda love.. momi love..mossie love..

My bro was in Singapore for awhile, last month, for the CG Overdrive atExpo.

Baby bro, Derwin Silamaya Suhali.

Goodness knows we Indonesian have such long names. I have the longest of the three.
So I cut it short. Very mafan I tell you. Next time, I'd name my kids A, B, C..


We went to eat at Pepper Lunch, it was fun!.. but would have been better without the facial sauna from the hot plate, fyucking make up was melting throughout dinner.






Mom and mi.. That day mom came clean with no make-up at all..
Still pretty pretty I would say..
xoxo..



This is me and Win. The prodigious 3D animator/cartoonist/artist.





Lub him!




Ah.. now.. more food. I am fattening up.. Mom cooks a fest every blardy day..

Good in a way... foodie!

Bad in a way... fattiee!!!


Well I would get real fat I guess, if I hadn't been taking the detox powder.


This was cah buncis and semur. Have you tried SEMUR AYAM????

TSK TSK!!!!!!! Shame on you!!







Semur is the brownish soup above. Inside got beef, potato and tofu. Eat this with Nasi Uduk, which is slightly like, but way more fragrant than Nasi Lemak, and it's YUMMYY


Ah... here comes one of the oldest favourite. Ayam Goreng Kuning.
Just fried kampong chicken, with tofu and tempe.
Eat with hot white rice and blardy HAWWTTTT good sambal belachan plus a dash sweet soy sauce 'Kecap Bango" (better than kecap ABC).

Then, throw your cutlery aside. Eat with hand.. Hmm... Loving it..


Readers have been complaining : "Dont Read Marcelly's blog when hungry. heuheuheuhue.. Oh well.."







Check out the belachan... aiyahh.. who want to come my place to eat?? heuheuhue..




Anyway, something really cute sits on mom's bed, which is next to mine. But hers is about 300 bucks more expensive lah.




This was something from bro Wit when he was in Singapore last last month.
Apparently, he used to bribe mom to accompany him to Takashimaya to shop for his 'girlfriends' heuehue......Damn cute righttt??? I used to use it as a punching dummy =p

Recently, also, I've been reading children's book.

Sod off if you're laughing. Bloody Hell..

It's by Salman Rushdie can!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





Go read, it's called Haroun and the Sea of Stories.. I love it!!!!!







It's rather dark, very very imaginative, very colourfully grey and check out some of his short poetic phrases:



IF FROM SPEED YOU GET YOUR THRILL
TAKE PRECAUTION - MAKE YOUR WILL

Hehuehuehe... actually I am not sure the book is really for kids.. it's abit cooky. But I love it anyway.



Last but not least. Celly here is tired because she's back to the everyday-drink-to-death period.
I was at Zouk, Rouge, Zouk, Paulaner, MOS, Riverine, The Wrench Saloon, MOS again, Paulaner, Zouk again and tonight MOS again.

I have to run a lot of late-night errands lah basically. You know.. like drinking with old friends, birthday parties..paying some dues., singing, buying supper or Gatorade from 7-11....


I'am officially a BatWoman. Totally nocturnal. But something else is kinda wrong nowadays.


Last Friday, at Velvet, it was only 1 am, friends were around and drinks were flowing.

People were talking, dancing...

Guess just what the hell I was doing at the comfy sofa..??


Playing Solitaire..








Like Heow!!!

Throbbing music all,....


And I was playing solitaire? All night? Somemore I left at 2 am, cause the music was spoiling my concentration on the game.





What's up with me?

It's time to go for Botox liao , is it?