parade muzta.

(all spelling errors due to poor command of malay language.)

there wasn't much to do at night, so my father decided to jepa jalan and since i was dari ke hadapan i went out as well. we went to a lounge sorta place, only it was noisier. the cover charge made me want to ke blakang pu-seng but DAMNIT my father maju!!

the band was lame. it was more like a defaulters' parade since the members were ke kiri dan ke kanan pu-seng repeatedly. aka defaulters' parade. they spammed all possible combinations including ke dalam. after which some guys got high and started to henta kaki also. i had enough of that though.

meanwhile the highly enthusisatic band kept rolling in the hits. it's like roll, roll, roll, CHECK. roll, roll, roll, CHECK, 2, 3, 4. so after a while they got shag and berhenti their playing of songs. and i felt kinda tired so i penduduk until people wondered what the hell i was doing so i sedia.

12am MARKED the TIME to go. the waiter patiently waited in senang diri while the bill was settled. i was glad to keluar baris because i really damn shag by then. one guy got offended by my leaving early so he pointed the middle finger, which resulted in me also hormat senjata.

okay obviously i made up the last part. too bad i had no senjata with me. anyway i feel powerful with my new 11b. like i cannot out of control anymore. if my english is really bad that's because i'm lazy to write properly and i've too much R-OH cruising in my veins.

on a sadder note, my com crashed. tmd. and joint term is really tough. i'd like to say more but sleep is of paramount importance to a lepak king. i'm hoping the next two weeks will fly. please.

navy seals ftw!~