It’s the 1st time my sister went to the traditional market with me and my step mom. Her expression is unbelievable funny. She hates about everything in there. She hates the crowded, the smell, and the RAW/LIVE material there. She got stressed on the 1st minute we got there, her eyes were wondering to every corner, finding the safest place to hide. She almost screamed when a random “obasang” carried a live chicken next to her.
LOL. She grabbed my step mom’s hands and begged “wo yao huei jia” … xixixixi…
On the other hand, I was quite satisfied for having ‘kueh talam’ , ‘kelepon’ … and my other fave traditional cakes ;D