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SMS action at 10.25 a.m.
me : Just woke up.
Peter : Yao mo kao chor?
Sorry ar for being late. Slept at 5 a.m. the same morning because I was out with friends at a club that I will try not to go to again, unless they fire the DJ and hire someone who will revolutionise Malaysia’s RnB clubbing scene.
Or give me free beer AND let me go upstairs where they play real music.
I reached at 11.40 a.m. because I only really dragged myself out of bed at 10.50 a.m. Then shower, dress, pan leng leng, drive, park the car…
The first person I saw was Irene. Nah, she saw me first. Then Petey and Wuan. Then quite a bit of people, some familiar and some not so familiar; couldn’t remember names to faces for the first couple of hours - hardly surprising since I was not yet fully awake.
Crapzesdoom, the resemblance!
Then he got vain and said that he looked better without the glasses.
And I found out the real reason for the food court was because there were so many people, hence everyone could feed everyone else without everyone everyone else else lifting an eyebrow.
Actually this was what the scene was like…
With people taking photos of each other.
Eyeris summed up the meet here. In fact you should really click on the link because he diligently took down (almost) everyone’s name and URLS, if any.
And SK’s complete (I think) list of the attendees here! And a bit after lunch a dude with a goatee that sways to the right was around, I thought the goatee was quite something.
It was good meeting all of you. If I seemed a bit quiet, it was because I lacked sleep. Also I said before that I am very shy in real life what. You all don’t believe me, your pasal lah. This blog has no money back guarantee on the real product.
Maybe with some alcohol in my blood stream it would be different. I hear that Charlie’s Place serves beer.
Parting shot :
See you all soon!
And let me be the first to suggest name tags for everyone at the PPS bash. Can?