(thanks to SMART, its really smooth)
This is the Cucumber Juice that I would die for. It could taste like any fruit juice but this is just so cooling and nice. It's nice when they served in this small glass.
So, who's fault was it? (Don't worry Prakash, it wasn't you.. haha). It was my ex-boss, not Dalvin either. My first company ex-boss. He's going to be a father soon and the wife is operating a drawing class at Subang. Anyway, I think I never have a banana leaf like ages when I started my first job (year 2000). Its not that famous at my hometown though... but I do use hands to "makan" at home sometimes. That's why my colleagues like surprise I could use hands to eat lunch at Indian shop... (hehe)...

Then I finished my vege, refilled with more vege (it's FREE anyway).... But I was hungry for vege all the sudden.

After all the food, its time to enjoy my Cucumber Juice. Guys, believe me... it tasted just nice and cooling. Not too sweet too. The last act in all indian food shop is the closure. Now, this is something I learn from my colleagues. Fold the leave towards you means the food is okay, and if its folded outward, its time to leave the shop... (otherwise all macha waiting at entrance)
Oh ya... so why its my ex-boss fault? Actually no ones fault lah.... simply je... He's a nice guy, learn a lot from him and I'm so fortunate to have 2 nice bosses in my career life. Dalvin, you're the best so far... I love you, Dalvin


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