Just reached home from a wonderful time with Suad and Souher at Arab Street..
Had dinner, and shisha-session after such...a long......time.

Oh boy did i miss that place.
And Samar's so different now!!

The Arab dinner i had just now was enough to last me through the week.
I ate alot!
and i came home crapping..
my goodness, im grateful for all the food, really.

Nowadays whenever im full from all the God-blessed food fed to me,
i can't help but feel for the hungry children of Somalia.

Ok, sorry for sidetracking big time,
but my time spent after work was fun.
hadn't been chilling out for quite sometime,
so seeing places like Al-Tazzaq,El-Sheikh,Samar,Ambrosia and Al Majlis just now
gave me quite abit of a culture-shock.
After being so used to clubs (eg.INSOMNIA),
seeing relaxed places such as those kinda made me feel Singaporean again.
I realised i have lost touch in unwinding.
Purely unwinding.
Oh wells.

And so from El-Sheikh, we proceeded to Samar just to drop by and say Hi to my most favourite boss, Haikal Bafana. I have a thing with ex-bosses. I never forget them, and i
always come back to say Hi.
He was happy to see me,
had quite a chat,
and he invited me over for dinner in the coming weekends..
they play live Samra music now on the top level, quite impressive.
and the chill-out area upstairs is to die for.
My goodness, so nice.

And for a proper meal, we headed down to Al Majlis where
i got myself a Shish Tawouke and a Chicken Kebab Sandwich.
i ate alot ok.
and the waiter who served us was thought to be an Arab by Suad,
who turned out to be Nepalese after all.
So i was the one who could relate to him the most with my
not-so-fluent Hindi, but hey, it was better than nothing at all.
HAH.

and he was happy that i understood him and that he
understood me.

Souher's turning 18 next week,
so typically, that calls for party.
my first for the month.
i mean solid partying, with good music and all.
no booze please, not this time around.
Ramadhan's around the corner.

And to those who knew what i said to Azry,
well yeah..i'd like to keep it that way.
i dont EXPECT anything from him.
just leave it the way it is..
after the confession, he ought to think.
met him last night at the usual Insomnia..
and when i bid my usual farewell, he hugge me tighter than usual, and he squeezed my hands.
He didn't wanna let go.
*blushes*

And now i am tired.
Gooznait.
(i have a thing for ending abruptly, don't i? NGYAH.)