Yeah, Im also half Malaysian.

A conversation on LRT on my way back home, bumped onto an old colleague. She saw me juggling 2 bags and a small container of food.

“Home cooked stuff?” she asked, eying the yellow bag.

“Yep. I told my mom she didn’t have to cook, but she did and she tapau me this. So I hantam sajalah”

“Nice. We can go eat that together later?”

And I said “Podaah…”

I’m amazed by the way I talk these days, really.

But hey, thats 4 different languages already!!