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Post gig

Sunday, April 27, 2008


So I went to the gig in my heels and left in a cheap pair of slippers.
Hurhur ah tu lah pandai-pandai kan nak pakai heels... Somewhere between the third and fourth band, I dragged Sykin to a nearby shop and there began our hunt for some comfortable footwear. Found a $2.50 black selipar jamban cos there's no way in hell am I going to spend alot for my lack of hindsight (or stupidity, if you may).
Dah gitu takper, sakit lah siak selipar jamban tu! It's one of those slippers that have grooves for your sole, ala-ala feet reflexology tetapi sila eh tuan-tuan dan puan-puan! Sakit gilerrr punya lah!
Went for dinner somewhere in the west with the boyfriend's boyfriend and his brother. Oh actually now I cannot be calling him my boyfriend's boyfriend so often because waddya know! He has a girlfriend! Congratulations, Bernard! (Although I'm not sure if he reads this). I think, aside from the fact that he doesn't disturb my boyfriend anymore cos now he has his own object of distraction, I am happy for him. Did I also mention, she is Malay?
That boy is a Muslim waiting to be converted lah. He is more Malay than Chinese.
Speaking of Chinese boys eh, the other day, Huda and I were talking about Chinese boys. And we both think that Chinese boys make better boyfriends than Malay boys because they are more... How do I say this, In love with their girlfriends? Or at least they seem to show it.
We know of this one Chinese guy who once said that "For me, she don't have to look pretty. Must be nice and filial, can already." (This is because this guy is not so hot himself lah eh) but that aside, ada beberapa mat-mat melayu ni kan, yang tak begitu hensem, gaji pun kadang-kadang ada, kadang-kadang takder tapi nak yang feeewiiittt macam supermodel tau.
This is just my general observation. Not shooting bullets at anyone in particular.
Anyway, back to Chinese guys, so yeah, I think they're nice. Take my boss for example. He's 27 but he still turns red at some things. So endearing. Whereas mat-mat melayu always like to act macho and have this "Yeah I know" vibe about them.
I am aware that this observation is grossly bias. Haha. Hey what am I doing dissing my own people! I shouldn't be!
But Yan, you're still my favourite kinda someone.



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