Dirty air strikez again.. Tsk
Well, last Saturday, i decided to meet SP up for lunch and yarm-char.. Apparently we both agreed to meet up @ KLCC after making up several appointments on friday nite that i didn't reply her due to my drunkness friday nite @ fenigance the irish pub @ Hartamas.. It's the 5th year anniversary therefore everything is free flow.. DRINK AND DRINK TILL U DROP!!!.. Was with my sister, kayson (her fashion designer friend), Leonard (her ex-bf) and cc (my ex-bf).. sobz.. well we did have fun apparently though i don't really like the idea of going to fenigance cause it's only full with old folks.. ahaks..
It was actually.. i got to know few fatty, baldy, big belly old gwai lows.. I had this seriousness obsessed with gwai lows but not old one.. I want young and handsome one.. ahaks.. so typical of me.. But then i only attracted the old, bald, big belly english man.. yikes.. what is wrong with me?? had i changed my taste that rapidly?? of course not eh.. I drank quite alot.. and i was drunk.. Yikes.. i was supposed to blog about the dirty air in kl not my happy hour nite.. neways.. back to the topic.
Meet up with SP @ around 2 something in KLCC.. for cried out loud.. the lrt was so fucking packed with people.. Yo!! people.. wassup!!! Got very cheap sales nearby ah?? That is what i asked myself looking horrified with the amount of people squeezed like little sardines in the train.. I felt.. erm.. bad and suffocated for cried out loud.. Well i reached KLCC finally.. woah.. it makes no difference as so many people stop by at KLCC station.. "What the fuck is happening here" i asked myself.. Why is it so many people here?? i asked myself again.. I looked pretty stupid talking alone but curiousity kills.. So i met up with SP at perlini's silver and we decided to find a spot to sit down and yarm-char.. We went to Gloria Jeans.. ok we had drinks, chit-chatting, gossiping for few hours..
Suddenly we both found out why KLCC is so darn packed.. PC fair was held in KL Convention Centre which is walking distance from KLCC.. No wonder.. Seen so many people carry IT gadgets.. it didn't come across my mind to go but SP insist of going.. Ok then.. I followed her there.. my god my god MY FCUKING GOD.. It was so so so so so FCUKING PACKED for GOD'S SAKE!! PEOPLE BUY N BUY N BUY N BUYYYYYYY.. SQUEEZE AND SQUEEZE AND SQUEEZE is what we do mostly that day.. Ok lah.. after spending less than 1 hour.. we decided to chow from that horrifying packed with humans place.. as soon as we both step out from KL Convention Centre I feel like i am in Genting highlands.. WHY?? Check the pic out.
It's awfully sucks that everyone was darn suffocated and getting sore throats each day and each day.. Well same goes here.. I almost died of bad air everyday.. It's like standing in the dreamland every single day but then it's not fresh air and it's terribly sucky and smelly and mostly very suffocated.. I so wish to stay at home and not to get myself invovled with the air outside as i had a very weak lung you know la why i chooses to stay at home rather not to expose myself towards the air outside.. tsk tsk tsk..
It was actually.. i got to know few fatty, baldy, big belly old gwai lows.. I had this seriousness obsessed with gwai lows but not old one.. I want young and handsome one.. ahaks.. so typical of me.. But then i only attracted the old, bald, big belly english man.. yikes.. what is wrong with me?? had i changed my taste that rapidly?? of course not eh.. I drank quite alot.. and i was drunk.. Yikes.. i was supposed to blog about the dirty air in kl not my happy hour nite.. neways.. back to the topic.
Meet up with SP @ around 2 something in KLCC.. for cried out loud.. the lrt was so fucking packed with people.. Yo!! people.. wassup!!! Got very cheap sales nearby ah?? That is what i asked myself looking horrified with the amount of people squeezed like little sardines in the train.. I felt.. erm.. bad and suffocated for cried out loud.. Well i reached KLCC finally.. woah.. it makes no difference as so many people stop by at KLCC station.. "What the fuck is happening here" i asked myself.. Why is it so many people here?? i asked myself again.. I looked pretty stupid talking alone but curiousity kills.. So i met up with SP at perlini's silver and we decided to find a spot to sit down and yarm-char.. We went to Gloria Jeans.. ok we had drinks, chit-chatting, gossiping for few hours..
Suddenly we both found out why KLCC is so darn packed.. PC fair was held in KL Convention Centre which is walking distance from KLCC.. No wonder.. Seen so many people carry IT gadgets.. it didn't come across my mind to go but SP insist of going.. Ok then.. I followed her there.. my god my god MY FCUKING GOD.. It was so so so so so FCUKING PACKED for GOD'S SAKE!! PEOPLE BUY N BUY N BUY N BUYYYYYYY.. SQUEEZE AND SQUEEZE AND SQUEEZE is what we do mostly that day.. Ok lah.. after spending less than 1 hour.. we decided to chow from that horrifying packed with humans place.. as soon as we both step out from KL Convention Centre I feel like i am in Genting highlands.. WHY?? Check the pic out.
It's awfully sucks that everyone was darn suffocated and getting sore throats each day and each day.. Well same goes here.. I almost died of bad air everyday.. It's like standing in the dreamland every single day but then it's not fresh air and it's terribly sucky and smelly and mostly very suffocated.. I so wish to stay at home and not to get myself invovled with the air outside as i had a very weak lung you know la why i chooses to stay at home rather not to expose myself towards the air outside.. tsk tsk tsk..
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