I walked from BKE back home...

Cool huh... First time I walk home from expressway, with my bro some more. Selenge lah nvr top-up petrol. Plus it was like a damn hot morning.. I think I still can feel the heat trapped in my body. So how did we end up in this situation... *treenrerennggg* (and so the story begins)

We actually went to Bedok, Cik Seth's hse (oh, went on my bro's bike or donkey as he calls it, my 1st time on his bike) and met up wif pak Itam and busu all... stayed until quite late ah, abih tu decide nak lepak kat town since all of us were already there and not in baju kurungs.. As usual ah, my idea - karaoke... but ok ah my cuzin2 oso (after the karaoke session, i realise) love to sing... gerek ah. So went to the PartyWorld kat town. Angah the first one to start the ball rolling. Semangat tu dier.. Kecoh seh. Overall everyone had fun, and all the older cuzins were there except our dear Ifa, who had a chalet... haizzz... she missed the fun ah. It's like once in a lifetime thingy. I seriously had lots of fun. Angah is the most semangat, at jerit2 dier nombor satu.

We sang (or more like, made noise) til 4am, and after tt everyone was hungry so we headed for Al-Ameen (after a long period of contemplation) and guez what?! The 24-hr joint was closed la... for hari raya. So we made do wif cup noodles from 7-11. Sat at the roadside all the Sulaiman's older grandchildren and ate... wat a sight - like kutu raya.

After alas-ing our stomach, we sent Ina and Ali home (oh, btw they sang together during the karaoke session, so sweeeeetttt) and headed for Busu's plc. Lepak ah (we reached home at subuh)... til pak Itam and family went back to Malaysia.. and after tt was when the thing happened. Very adventurous day indeed. Maybe I will upload the fotos (watever I have) on my fotopage.

Oh and I am lacking of sleep... so tired...