It's the elephant in the room
And we pretend that we don't see it
It's the avalanche that looms above our heads
And we don't believe it
And we pretend that we don't see it
It's the avalanche that looms above our heads
And we don't believe it
So the plan was to walk to the mamak stall down the street from my mum's apartment, walk my sister back home and then hail a cab to go to my grandma's house. So I walked out of my mother's apartment wearing my comfy gray dance pants and my Hard Rock hoodie over a tank top. I was carrying my black handbag and a duffel bag containing my curler and some clothes.
When we got the mamak stall, it was full. Man U versus Liverpool, I completely forgot.... So my sister and I decided to hail a cab and head to the mamak stall near KLCC. Try to imagine me, with my slouchy gear and my duffel bag, trying to hail a cab in the middle of the night. Nampak macam orang nak lari rumah tak? Ding ding ding! We have a winner!
I felt like that till we arrived at the mamak stall at Wisma Central, Jalan Ampang. I found it amusing but my sister found it embarrassing. But I assured her that if someone were to ask or look at us in a weird way I would answer
"I'm not running away from home. I just came back from dance rehearsal."
Indulging in the beats of : The Truth by Kris Allen Ft Pat Monahan
Chou
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