singkong...eh?

Am in dire need to adjust me lifestyle. As if am that stylish now. Sigh.

So how do one adjust?
Eating less? Why bother eating at all. Too much chemicals and most are genetically modified anyways.
Walk more? 50 sen/km on a 1991 Proton Sagu is sickening.
Stop smoking? Second-hand smoke are everywhere and if that doesn't turn you on, you can always resort to open burning.
Cancel the pay TV? The programmes are getting lousier. Too many repeats and not enough cleavages.
Stop buying the cheap eau de cologne altogether? Some foreigners are ok with that by the look of it. And some peeps are no better with them.
Buy the cheapest rice? You only have salt to eat it with, so why bother about quality.
Buy leftover fish and vegetables from last week? What? All had been booked by them roadside stalls dudes?
Plant your own vegetables? Where?
Reduce electricity bills? Maybe I can source some old school manual appliances from them Flintstones and be rich in the process.

Maybe I should resort to singkong. There's a large plantation that I saw on me way back to Pontian. They wouldn't miss a few plants each week. Hahaha

And what better way to have a blast than blasting about singkongs.

Singkong & Keju (Anak Singkong)

by: Arie Wibowo / Bill Broad

Kau bilang cinta padaku
aku bilang fikir dulu
selera kita
terlalu jauh berbeda

[chorus]
Parfummu dari Paris (huu..)
Sepatumu dari Itali (suit suit..)
Kau bilang demi gengsi
semua serba luar negeri
Manakah mungkin mengikuti caramu
yang penuh hura-hura

Aku suka jaipong
kau suka disko o’ o’ o’..
Aku suka singkong
kau suka keju oh oh oh..

Aku dambakan
seorang gadis yang sederhana
aku ini hanya anak singkong
Aku hanya… Anak Singkong

[repeat chorus]

Apa?..
Anak Singkong!
Ya