It is the second day of Ramadan. I haven’t had any chance to go out and taste the ridiculously expensive buffet around town. In fact, I don’t think I am interested to break fast by going to any of those beyond ridiculous pricey restaurant or hotels.
In Ramadhan we were suppose to be thriftier and value the things we have right now. We should learn to accept grievances of those less fortunate and look in a different perspective of giving rather than shoving out own stomach with gluts.
Other than that, most importantly hell no I am spending RM85 for a meal where you ended feeling bloated of drinking too much water and then you realize you only ate 2 pieces of chicken, a cut of roast beef and plate of nasik goreng, and fill your empty belly with sweet high sugar content cakes with no nutrition element and end up blaming yourself for being fat and feel sorry for yourself because your low self esteem.
But most importantly, really ah RM85 for a meal in KL. I could order lobsters and have balance for nice succulent ribs.
It is just utter ridiculous if you ask me.
However, if someone is buying I am can be more grateful enough to go.
Anyway, not only I haven’t had any chance to go to all those buffet dinner, I have not even step to any ramadhan bazaar just yet. I cannot stand the jam, and the hype of the bazaar concept. Most of the hawkers and traders there never ever cook a meal in their entire life. We can see all those pots and tupperwares are all very shiny and new. Some of the meals sold are just lame and yucky.
The fact that I am taking care of mother, and she somehow refuse to go to sister’s house this year, just breaks my heart to see her eating alone at home. I guess this year, I will be a good son and break the fast and have sahur as many time as possible with her.
To everyone else, have a blessed and happy ramadhan. May your day ahead is filled with endless joy.
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