Ramadan Kareem!

Or as Sharky would say,"Rambutan cream!" It's an in joke, so nevermind me.

It has been a great start to Ramadan. 15 people turned up at mine for Iftar. Endy cooked beef rendang. Me cooked mutton soup. Aisha made ondeh2. Anna made samosas. Sulastri fried noodles. And Puan Sri made litres of bandong. Our faces were stuffed to the max. Amidst the bloated faces and tummies, we had our own cabaret show. Sheesh! Not very Ramadani it was... Hehe.. I had my props out-cowboy hats, feather boas and Jenab had her false Dracula teeth on. We actually ordered a carton of orange juice for delivery just so we could tease the delivery guy. What a riot! He couldn't react to the outburst of laughters. You know the expression of one trying to act cool and serious at the same time holding back his laughter. He looked constipated more like it.

2nd nite of iftar, we decided to go for a buffet. 10 of us. The loudest crowd in the restaurant. Here are parts of our conversation:

Anna Martina: Yatz, Irma used to be Anak Metropolitan.

Yatz: Ya ke? Patut ah muka kau familiar.

Jenab: Is it?

Puan Sri: Ooh.. Dulu kau kerja mana, Yang?

Irma: Jetstar.

Puan Sri looked confused. Frowned. Jenab cracked out.

Jenab: Oi! Dia dulu act drama Anak Metropolitan lah. Bukan kerja pat Metro!

Puan Sri: OOOOhhhhhh... *blushed*

Lucky for Puan Sri that his question was a bit more diplomatic, "kau kerja mana dulu?" instead of "kau kerja Metro mana dulu? Marina? Paragon?" Haha.. Then the jokes carried on from there.. Loads of bloopers.

Senak perut aku ketawa kekek. Sampai nak makan pisang goreng lagi perut dah takde space sebab dah masuk angin. Ish! What a waste of the buffet spread...

So we'll see the attendance of the Iftar get together. Will it maintain at 10 and above or will it decrease?