K square.

Starbucks with Ting and Jin as usual till that gang of RBs came. Meh, i tell you.. By listening to them talk i also feel poor de can!

Snippets of the conversation :
(note that they just got back from gertak sanggul (where ever that place is and however you spell it) from dinner)

Eh, lets go batu ferringhi.
*mumbles mumbles*
Eh, lets go Ipoh for dim sum.
I’m serious wan. Go back my place, take smart tag then we go.
‘Petrol don’t need money meh?’ Ryn interrupts.
My car  use diesel wan.

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WTF la still don’t need money ah now! But the problem with them is, they are not those good for nothing, spend spend spend type of RBs. They are smart, nice and very friendly. Well, at least they gave me that impression anyway. So basically, i just sat there and claw people. And scream and be really really loud. I’m sorry if i deafen you two people sitting beside me and the one in front of me.

I’m sorry cause i’m ganas like that.

Although tonight was fun-filled, i still miss my pool session with the boys. I still think of you guys wan k. Its just that, you all financial crisis. Sigh.

That aside, PSYCHO IS SCREWED. Ryn is gonna be dead tomorrow, for sure.

I had fun tonight, and i don’t mind doing it on a regular basis. What do you think? Heh.

Note to self-do not take up anthropology.