Bleh modem at home died, so no Internet at home until that bit is fixed.
Last Saturday, Dree invited us to his pad for Raya open house, claiming that his mother makes the best laksa johor around. I never had laksa johor by his mom before, but KY said it was fanfuckingtastic, so we went around to Dree’s even though me and KY just had a hearty lunch a couple hours before.
Dree looking all manly and tough. Yeah thanks for inviting us AFTER we had lunch, biatch.. Next time wake up earlier
KY tucking in
Chopped bits of this and that makes up laksa.. gravy not added yet here though
I couldn’t resist the power of the laksa
Side observation: you know you are fat when William, whose sole mission in life is to transform PJ-ians into baby elephants look at you in a sort of discouraging way and says, “you gained weight.”