The morning after the weekend

Back at my apartment once again after a weekend away in a sorta secluded part of Melaka. Back here just cos I have an assignment due at 9 am. Very diligent eh? (cue sarcastic laughter Mr. Director). Anyway what did I do for that weekend? Jaha's better half came down to visit so the whole bunch (except Mus who went out earlier and couldn't reach me cos my cellies batt's were long gone) went to MP sorta cos we were bored and it was friggin muggy on that day. Malaccan weather...what else is new? Nurul and Trevor, and Pian and Andrea joined us there too. Wandered around like guinea pigs in a maze until Johan got bored and pulled me along to have ABC with him. Thanks dude. Met the dFk's too at the food court cos they were out shopping for prom stuff. Then I got lost, so I headed to the eaterie near where thr guys parked their cars. Later we went to Jonker Street for dinner. Well them, not me cos I wasn't hungry. After that we went home and Mus was back there and lo behold, Gran Turismo 4. Fuck it if it was in chinese ( I can't read chinese chracters so don't bother with those sort of stuff). And the chaos began. Me and Mus were playing this circuit called Nurburgring (It exists) pretending lamely that we were real race car drivers like Hans Stuck and Dirk Schoyman. It was damn fun playing GT4 cos it was bloody realistic and there was soo much stuff to explore (Old cars, new tracks , cool new features, and bla bla bla) that I ended up sleeping 10 am on a Sunday. But it's a Sunday, so what the hell. Shite, thank god exams aren't that near or it'll be hell for my academic career. Anyway that's all for now. Thanks Mus and Elle for talking to me that night at Ayoob's. Felt better after that. Oh BTW, got myself a pair of fake Adidas shades. Looked damn cool and RM 20/= poorer now...Huaaaaaaaaa. And my woman friend Hanis thinks I look meterosexual. Damn youse woman.

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