Last weekend, hubbs had a party event at the new Zouk in Jalan Tun Razak. Since the theme was ‘Back to School’, he actually put up an Oxford shirt & a bow tie. It’s actually quite funny. Anyways, we were there for like an hour or so and decided that clubbing/partying just aren’t our thing anymore. So we decided to leave early and cruise along KL city searching for street food. We pass by this place where we used to hunt for wedding card prints near Jalan Imbi. As we scratch our head thinking where to eat, we saw a hawker stalls along Jalan Imbi where there’s lots of people eating. So we decided to give it a try & it turns out to be the best damn ‘Hokkien Mee’ I’ve ever tried. Seriously its very scrumptious.
Then after, we decided to get some dessert. So hubbs brought me to Jalan Alor where there were rows and rows of street food. It’s like a food haven and tourist galore. You can basically see anyone from anywhere in the world, it just felt like I’m not even in Malaysia anymore. Tee-hee.
We were having lots of fun until my biological clock kicked in and I start to snooze on our way home. Looking back, we have not had so much fun just lingering and eat as we walk by. I learned that as marriage progress, it’s not the finer things you chase after, whether its splurgy dinners or weekend getaways, but the little things like eating street foods, putting sock & blanket for me when before I go to bed (because I’m too lazy). Those little things are what marriage is all about. (well, for me at least)