Sunday, April 13, 2008

The Monkey Says: It's How You Relive The Moments

12th of March, Results Day :)

Picked Sam up and drove to school together wayyy past the peak (read: 10 am) time. It wasn't planned, just that Shibs went at 10, Jean was going to go at 2, so since we're such Math addicts, we took the median. Putting stats to use, Mr Chin will be so proud :)



After going through the whole ordeal of looking at the paper, we went over to Starbucks while we waited for Jean to come from college. Then after, picked Shibs up from the LRT because the boys she was with initially, dumped her to jam with their band. Bad boys.



Being the bloody indecisive bunch that we are, we took about 10 minutes repeating the lines "So go where now!!" "Eh where are we having lunch I'm hungry!!" "Wei I'm damn sad wei about my results eat what now" "Woi faster la". And as usual, Shibs made the decision. Gotta love that 17 year old, youngest but most decisive. I swear it's because she's the eldest. Times Square it was.



The intended retail therapy failed miserably because the only FOS profited from us haha! Picture above was in Nichii where we sat and stoned for a good 15 minutes before deciding to Starbucks again. We are so unproductive.





Then came dinner time, which was Korean BBQ time, which was horrible traffic time. Proposed is the idea of different work hours for everyone = no congestion = happy drivers! Sigh, so easy.



I believe that's me concentrating on the road :D



They installed new ventilators since the last time I visited. Oh by the way, this is Nak Won at Ampang's Korean Village. They have another branch at Hartamas, just behind Squares. Gooood and (relatively) cheaaaap foooood :)



Left: Very usual picture of Chris. Chris with no eyes.
Right: Chris with forced-open eyes :D

Oh by the way, Shibs didn't give him a huge ass hickey. It's his birth mark, in the shape of the number 7 - apparently, his favourite number too. Talk about coincidence.



Sam, red, after a couple of glasses of wine.



Kenneth, red, as usual. Chee Weng, holding Kenneth's phone. Sam, curious with her long neck.





Parted ways in 4 cars, and met up again at the usual Arabic :)


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