Cravings and Hunger Pangs
Sunday, July 23rd, 2006I can’t sleep as usual. It’s freaking Sunday….oops i meant it’s Monday 3AM….I’m online and with wide eyes. Can anybody just punch me out or at least enuff to knock me to dreamland??
If there was an opening for the "real" BATMAN, guess I’ll be a sure winner to qualify into at least the quarter-finals. Why don’t I have the confidence in winning it? Simple, I’m not buff at all, I’m also not a billionaire, my heart is also not dark and merciless. Therefore, I won’t be qualified enuff to be the Dark Knight. Oh yeah that and also there is no such place as "Gotham City". There’s only Gopeng and Gombak…….which are dark and quite crime infested as well.
So if I can’t be the Dark Knight…..maybe I’ll just be the Dark Child. Roaming the streets at night with my fiery steel red eyes (bloodshot from not enuff sleep) looking to satify my hunger. A hunger that is so great that this whole island of Singapore would never satisfy.
What hunger could be so great?
What hunger could drive a creature into the dark depths of insanity?
What hunger could keep one searching and searching till satisfaction is achieved?
What else if not the hunger and craving for a certain food?……..Duhhhh, what the hell you guys were thinking?
Just because I added a little dramatic suspense in the dialogue dun mean I started worshipping the devil…..On another hand who says I haven’t eh? Only those out there will know for sure. I’m not known to be a devilish person or nick as a devil for nothing you know! It takes a real student of the devil to be able to embody the self-absorbing insanity of evil as it burns thru your heart & veins. Once it takes over, there is no escape. Only way is to take control and let it out once in a while….just to have some fun that’s all.
I’m crapping again ain’t i? Damn…..gotta get rid of that habit……..hit me baby one more time??
Anyway, I can’t sleep and currently having vivid images and cravings for some lovely deeeeeelicious M’sian dishes. What’s got my mind cooking instead of me? Well, it’s a dreamy BIG plate of Char Koay Teow with lotsa spicy chilli, humongous prawns, big ass juicy cockles (see hamm for those who dunno), slices of lap cheong (pork sausages), and lotsa fried pork lard (bak eww). Well since after craving for that I also bloody crave for a great BIG bowl of Asam Laksa with plenty of mint leaves, sliced fish, onions, chilli padi, and lastly, the black prawn paste (Haeh Khoh).
OOooooooo weeeeeeee, Yuuuuuuuummmmm, Yuuuuummmmmm, yummy man…..just by writing this post, my damn keyboard’s wet from all the drool that is dripping down my mouth. It’s even more then when i drool over pictures of lovely babes. Guess food still takes priority over gals for me 0. No offence to all the beautiful hunnies out there.
Oh hell, I’m just gonna get to bed and use that damn hunger and craving to project a mental image of the food in my dreams. Who knows? Maybe if I dream of it hard enuff, I might actually wake up to find a plate of either one waiting for me in the morning. Now wouldn’t that be a feat? Materialising your dreams into reality. If I succeed, I’ll tell you all about it. But then again, if I do succeed, won’t it be better if I just dream for Jessica Alba or even Kate Beckinsale? Dream really really hard for it. Heck, if it dun happen, at least something else turns hard S.
Signing off with a dreamy plate of Char koay teow………literally.