Like always, I slept through the afternoon till about 4 and then got ready to go to Bugis. Mwahaha. Standard malay promise from the HorisGurk, saying to meet at 5 but everyone coming at least at 545. AHakz.;)
7 of us: Me, Wan Giggs, Zoh, HorisGurk, GhazGhau, Huz, Fesop
We then went on to Zam Zam restourant, opp Sultan Mosque. The waiting was quite unbearable (20 minutes seems like a decade) and with those kids talking either about silat, or Huz's hair (wig? no wig?), and silat and more silat... But it's cool. Seems like silat is really fun...
The time comes and the Bandung flows thru my throat... Aaaah... It's bliss. And the briyani was oomph! Good stuff.
Met Fahmie (TPJC junior) n Fadly (Wan'z fren) along da way.
Then on to Geylang! Dammit. I hate that place. The view is not bad at all (7 'pretty baju kurung' sighted) but the crowd and the mats, damn sickening. Extremely pointless and money well-wasted on buying somewhat overpriced drinks. But after that, all of us lepakz only to be interrupted by the ever spreading 'go home' disease (one person leave, all leave).
Oh yea, No more minah gemukz under my flat anymore... Instead, MINAH POWER! Woohoo!!! But then I just went up home.
:)

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