There is an asshole in every guy. Same as there is a bitch in every girl.
So yesterday I went out to MV with Nurul and my sister. It was my first outing with a friend in a very long time since I'm still working and all. That particular Saturday morning was apparently a good morning for my mother since she was acting very nice.
She went through her old wardrobe to see if there was anything I could wear. We found an ancient boot-leg-semi-boyfriend jean from Guess that was bought some 8 years ago but has not been worn many times. So I wore them with my striped espadrilles and new rockstar scarf.
All of us ate at Sushi King and afterwards went shopping around. I had money that day but all the stuff that I wanted were over 100 bucks. So those gorgeous gray skinny jeans from Zara would just have to wait till my mum gets her paycheck next week.
Then we watched Race to Witch Mountain which had elements of humour that only me, adik and nurul could understand. Sometimes I think we were the only 3 people laughing in that cinema. Then my sister's ex called and said he was heading to The Curve and asked if we could join him.
He was willing to pick us up at Kelana Jaya and take us home afterwards. What a desperate dude. I mean he did all those things to impress my sister in hopes of winning her back. That dude seriously needs to move on.
So I assumed he would be picking us up with one of his friends but instead, I was in a MPV with 5 other dudes. Best gila, kan? At arrival I went my separate way because technically I don't know any of the dudes (apart from their names and their infamous reputation). I guess they are not the type of guys I would hang out with so I wandered to variuos bookstores for an hour till I got bored and tracked down my sister at McD.
I sat with them in silence as they ate, joked and laughed in their 'amusing' boyish ways. Afterwards it took all 7 of us to find the car (we forgot that we parked the car on the other side of the building). So they took us home because they had plans to go to Hartamas afterwards.
Even though I barely spoke anything to them, I did get a chance to listen and observe them. At the same time I analyzed each of their personality and habits. That was the only fun part of being with them, other times were a complete bore.
Chou
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