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No Farmers Market In Malaysia

I remember tweeting about how much I love walking around and shopping at the local morning market. Some friends were turned off because it makes them think about the open killing of chickens and the foul smelling fish and prawn stalls.

Can't say I like those as well. Whenever the chicken seller was slaughtering the chicken, I would hurry off to the other side of the market and wait it out. I just can't bear to watch! Sometimes, it was during those dark moments that I vowed to become vegetarian. Haha...yeah....

I LOVE LOVE LOVE POTATOES!!!!

The sights and sounds of the morning market is very exciting to me, much to the horror of those who like crawling malls. I hate shopping in malls, I tell you. Well, I don't HATE shopping but I just think that all the stuff that we end up buying in malls are largely going to go to waste anyway. A huge waste of money, in my personal opinion. And we all know that money don't grow on trees or drop from the sky. We have to work hard to earn that money and we shouldn't spend it on the whim.

At least buy something of substance, right? I don't know. That's just me.

Reading this article makes me wish that we have a farmers' market here. If they do have it here and it is open throughout the day, you are not going to have hard time trying to find me. Can't find Marsha? She's at the farmers' market.

Here's to your terrific Tuesday, folks!
XOXO,
Marsha

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