I'm back from Yana's place. Had my tummy stuffed with grilled lamb, onion rings, apple crumble and what not. I was told that the apple crumble was Nea's first attempt. Not bad eyh.
Saw many familiar faces. All looking fine and dandy. Especially Haziq. That's cool, mainly because I didn't realise how serious the landslide in Bukit Antarabangsa had its impact on his family until I actually read his blog this afternoon. Then we heard the story from the man himself and saw the pictures from his camera. Scary as hell. Hope everything will turn out just fine for those who are affected by the calamity.
We were ahead of schedule in the first place actually. Pushed off from Shah Alam at around 5.45pm, partly because of the lesson we learnt the last time we went to Gombak (to Syamim's place). But we overlooked the fact that this time we didn't have to go all the way to Bukit Rimau to pick Shahir up from his place. So there was a little misjudgement with the timing. Realising the fact that we still had ample time at our disposal, we decided to watch a movie at One Utama. Madagacascar at 6.30pm. Pretty awesome actually.
The journey back home was a little bit dramatic as Bob and the gang decided to do it "Impak Maksima" style. We were supposed to have a mini convoy back to Shah Alam, but it didn't seem like it at all. Macam race ar pulak. Call it adrenaline rush, but throughout the journey I thought I was having a conversation with God. Cuak gile.
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