Ada gambar woo post ni (bleh klik bagi besar lak tu...wah)

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Yay! Today somehow I found out that the nearby grocery stores sells mango!
Most of you would call it pelam but back at my hometown, they call it konen. Yes, konen, a weird name and I did laugh when my mother and grandma told me that.
"Conan? makan ni mesti jadi kuat. Thunder, thunder, thundercaaaaaattt!"
Unfortunately the cultural reference was lost to them, so I went away dismayed.

Anyway I think the baku word for konen is kuinin. *google*
Yes, I'm right. Quinine in English.


Dulu depan rumah ada banyak pokok konen. Sekarang pon ada lagi, tapi nak cakap dulu sebab nak bagi nostalgik lagi. Dan memandangkan ada pokok banyak, jadi boleh la makan sampai kenyang bila musim dia. Kenyang di sini merujuk sehingga berbelas-belas biji benda tu.
"Makan la banyak, nanti sakit perut."
Pastu makan jugak dan sebab tak ikut cakap mak, sakit. Rasanya tak demam, sakit tekak ja kot. Tak ingat sangat.

I wonder what happened to the trees. They didn't bear much fruit the past few years, now that I think of. Probably the trees are too old. or maybe I was not at home during its season.
OR maybe people collected them and decided to export those konens oversea, to Germany maybe.

Tapi atas buah tu tuli FASERARM. Tak tau la mai mana.
Pastu harga dia macam dalam gambar tu, 33 sen euro. Tiga biji satu euro.
"Tiga seringgit, tiga seringgit, tiga seringgit. Murah-murah, HAI!"
bahagian HAI tu penjual tu tarik suara bagi tinggi, macam cashier kat Rewe tu buat td.
*ok tipu. cashier td suara macam robot. tak caya tanya deli*

Haish, nak potong buah tapi malas. Dulu-dulu kupas guna gigi ja, tapi lepas tu kadang-kadang percik. Jadi bila nak makan buah konen, kena pakai baju khas. Baju buruk.
Sebab getah dia susah nak hilang dan buah tu senang percik.

I'm always perplexed by people who cut fruits into cubes and then eat them by theirselves. I mean, if you do it for a guest or for someone else, I can quite relate to it but cutting them for myself intrigues me.
Malas la nak potong-potong, nanti sendiri nak makan jugak

So now the fruit lays on my desk, stared uneaten.

whatthe? this post is so incoherent.

xpa la, nak test gambar timbul ja