happy day
yesterday was one of the best days i’ve had in september.
sam came back to shah alam for the weekend.
i and din picked him up at the commuter station.
we had dinner at mcdonald in section 9, also with hanif.
after dinner, the guys went home to take a shower.
then we went to jusco to watch a movie.
we watched ‘i now pronounce you chuck and larry’.
the sad part was, i had to fetch my brother from his tuition class.
so i dropped sam and din while i went all the way to section 13.
by the time i reached jusco, it was already 10.30pm.
i was so sad i didn’t want to go into the cinema at first.
but i went in because it’d be dangerous to wait outside.
and, din scolded me when i said i didn’t want to watch the movie.
so there i was, in the cinema, not knowing the beginning of the story.
was surprised when i entered, because my seat was beside the aisle.
and beside me was din. he switched place with sam later. haha.
i was so sad that i missed half the movie and i cried watching a comedy.
i leaned on sam’s shoulder and cried. wet his sleeve with tears. haha.
but after a while, i felt better. crying makes a sad person feel better.
and also the fact that i had someone to lean on to and hold on to.
the movie was so funny. it has to be one of the best comedy of the year.
i’m bad at reviewing, so just go watch the movie yourself, okay? okay.
after the movies, we hung out at dawood and had a long, long chat.
we talked mostly about din. his life, his work, his problems. and secrets!!
i got to know some of his dirty secrets which he shared with sam. haha.
and of course, we talked about 7-eleven. the hottest topic of all.
we talked about our former colleagues, our friends, our managers.
we talked about our memories of working at 7-eleven.
good memories, bad memories, bitter memories, sweet memories, funny memories, etc.
we ended up hanging out till 3.30am. that was long. longer than usual.
anyway, it’s not so often the three of us get to hang out with each other.
then after sending the guys back home, i headed to mel’s house.
we planned to have sahur together. in the end, mel didn’t join.
she was too tired not getting enough sleep. pity her.
so i, lea, and mimie went down to baiduri corner for sahur.
suddenly, this uncle sat at our table and talked about islamic stuffs.
i was so sleepy i was obviously head-banging in front of him.
but he just won’t stop talking. he didn’t stop until it was already 7am.
so i guess that’s pretty much what happened yesterday. and today.
i’ll write more later. i’m going to bangi for break fast with my family.
i’m so hungry. i just hope the food is nice…
