Devali.
After work on Thursday, I was at Kelana Jaya. I was already driving back..to anywhere. I had..30 seconds to decide.
Making a U-turn on LDP would lead me home (Damansara), and going straight would lead me home (Melaka). Since I had Friday off, guess which path I took?
In the end, I went back home (to Melaka) still in my working clothes. (which I must remember to bring back to Damansara tomorrow or I'm screweeeddd.) So that night, upon reaching home, I was pretty much too poofed to do anything. I came home, msged Zhou:
"Yo, I'm homeee."
And waited 2minutes. He did not reply. Ok, fine. So I went out to eat.
So I came home, I saw this from him.
"Yo. I just woke up. You hungry?" (2 hours later LOL)
And that night apparently he waited for me to reply him to go out and eat. and in the end eat bread only. like so kasihan right. HAHA. ok ok cannot laugh. poor thing.
-End of Thursday-
So Friday morning, while driving to Sin Hoe for breakkie, first muka lahanat I saw on the way was PYH. After that kena accuse of cutting his lane somemore =( He was on the way to Zumou's house for mahjong session.
Remember what I said about the house router hating me previously? This time the computer decided to join in the 'fun' and boycott me tooooo. It just 'decided' to give the blue screen of death and..refuse to well, on.
So no choice. I needed to change my squad due to suspension and lots and lots of injuries =( Off I go to Zumou's house.
Since it was only Friday, and those 2 (awww so romantic) was gonna go watch Surrogate at 2pm, changing my squad can wait and off I went with them (lamposting yo!) to do some shopping.
And all the hype about Pandorum that I heard about on radio and seen on posters etc made me wanna go watch that movie.
Plus, main actor's name is Ben Foster! Not that it mattered, but I wanted to see if it was the Ben Foster we're familiar with in the movie. But it's not =(
It was this Ben Foster.
Not the Manchester United goalie. Although it would be cool if he was the actor. But then again, Alex Ferguson would be opening a can of whoop ass in the dressing room, that's for sure. No wonder Van der Sar took the spot between the posts today.
Since Daryl told us that he'd be arriving by 7pm, and wouldn't be joining us for dinner, we decided to ditch him and go pick Mr. Yeah up to play 2 hours of badminton. A group of 3 Libran fatties and one Sagi (Saggy LOL) in much need of massive weight loss.
Lots of fun and laugher seeing Zumou kena bully on the badminton court by PYH. Our very own Lucas Yeow.
After badminton, I read the SMS that Daryl was stuck in jam and would be reaching at 9pm. Nice laaa. So since that sakai needed to go home first etc etc, we went for our mandatory Burger Maut and the 5 of us camped and ate fattening burgers in Zumou's house. All that badminton effort went to waste jor. Oh no.
Daryl gave me 2 S'pore FHM magazines, which included Singapore's version of FHM 100 Sexiest Women in the world. I flipped through. No BoA. I angry. Got Emma Watson. Even angrier. But the other mag featuring hotties all around the world made the anger go away instantly.
Now the magazine(s) are sitting nicely in the pocket of my Myvi backseat for my passengers/readers. They'll be so busy getting themselves turned on in the backseat that they wouldn't whine about my music collection.
Thank you Darioru-san. You have made our lives 0.03% happier.
Saturday morning (Ok, fine I woke up, it was 11.55am.), went for chicken rice at Batu Berendam with the usual suspects. It is was Deepavali! The day before, we wanted to invite Nara out for dinner. But we forgot one thing:
Since Daryl told us that he'd be arriving by 7pm, and wouldn't be joining us for dinner, we decided to ditch him and go pick Mr. Yeah up to play 2 hours of badminton. A group of 3 Libran fatties and one Sagi (Saggy LOL) in much need of massive weight loss.
Lots of fun and laugher seeing Zumou kena bully on the badminton court by PYH. Our very own Lucas Yeow.
After badminton, I read the SMS that Daryl was stuck in jam and would be reaching at 9pm. Nice laaa. So since that sakai needed to go home first etc etc, we went for our mandatory Burger Maut and the 5 of us camped and ate fattening burgers in Zumou's house. All that badminton effort went to waste jor. Oh no.
Daryl gave me 2 S'pore FHM magazines, which included Singapore's version of FHM 100 Sexiest Women in the world. I flipped through. No BoA. I angry. Got Emma Watson. Even angrier. But the other mag featuring hotties all around the world made the anger go away instantly.
Now the magazine(s) are sitting nicely in the pocket of my Myvi backseat for my passengers/readers. They'll be so busy getting themselves turned on in the backseat that they wouldn't whine about my music collection.
HELL YEAH!!
Thank you Darioru-san. You have made our lives 0.03% happier.
-End of Friday-
Saturday morning (Ok, fine I woke up, it was 11.55am.), went for chicken rice at Batu Berendam with the usual suspects. It
He was Indian.
...I mean..IS...Indian. Whoops. -_-
Eat dust, Mr. Yeah. Kthxbai.
The best thing is, we forgot that he's Indian. (coz he's mixed. Well. Sorta. And his future kids will be 75% chinese, 25% Indian, but that's not the point I'm trying to get to.)
We could be forgiven for forgetting, but, the thing is, even he forgot he gotta celebrate Deepavali today -__-'' It's okay, at least we got to eat imba mutton rendang at his house (Y)
To kill time till dinnertime, we decided to go play pool for 2 hours. Coz that's what cool people do. I'm sorry, but I'm just too good for the both of you. Thank you for playing.
Which reminds me. This has gotta be the best photo EVER. (Click to enlarge to see his 'Determination, Destiny, Strike, Justice, Freedom, Passion' face)
After that, off we went to Seoul Garden for buffet to celebrate Mr. Yeah's bday (well, sorta), as we all wouldn't be here on Monday.
Came back, watched Owen score (hooray!) and watched in agony as my mascot (who else) failed to do shit, again. At least Asharvin scored. Yay. Rumours that ManCity plans to sign Sunderland's match-winning balloon fpr $200mil were unfounded at current press time.
Looks like my 2 hours of unnecessary stress spent at Zumou's house 'fixing' my team finally paid off and it was really worth it as I'm currently back to top of the mini league of peons.
To kill time till dinnertime, we decided to go play pool for 2 hours. Coz that's what cool people do. I'm sorry, but I'm just too good for the both of you. Thank you for playing.
Which reminds me. This has gotta be the best photo EVER. (Click to enlarge to see his 'Determination, Destiny, Strike, Justice, Freedom, Passion' face)After that, off we went to Seoul Garden for buffet to celebrate Mr. Yeah's bday (well, sorta), as we all wouldn't be here on Monday.
Came back, watched Owen score (hooray!) and watched in agony as my mascot (who else) failed to do shit, again. At least Asharvin scored. Yay. Rumours that ManCity plans to sign Sunderland's match-winning balloon fpr $200mil were unfounded at current press time.
Looks like my 2 hours of unnecessary stress spent at Zumou's house 'fixing' my team finally paid off and it was really worth it as I'm currently back to top of the mini league of peons.
Eat dust, Mr. Yeah. Kthxbai.
-End of Saturday-Sunday....
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......is tomorrow.
Need to sleep now.
Because our Girlfriend Simulation Hardware (GSH) needs to reach KLIA safely. <3
