fun wif ol fwens

after not seeing my bf for almost 5 months (could be more than dat actualli) we went out yesterday.
explaination:haniff is taking a kwik semester so he cud only come back during long weekends. seems like we could never get outta the the long-distance-relationship bandwagon. one person wud be home and so happens d otha cud not *sigh* oh well. we do try
anyway. haniff was home and we went out sunday. no plans. just 'lets go out and figure stuff to do later'
got up with sod and his gf and his gf's lil sister at klcc. they were spposed to go catch peterpans concert at planet hollywood but wasnt lucky enuff to get tickets. *LOL*
since the johore kids was in town everyone decided to meet up. after unwisely spending like, 50 bucks on books, biscuits and birthday card at klcc, sot and posse hitched a ride with us and we went ampang cause apparently the guys arranged a jamming session before dinner. met buyong at another nondescript jamming studio (im no expert but after a while all these studios look and smell the same. and not inna good way)
then kailan came wif his very quiet and strangely reserved cousin.(seriously, its hard to understand why anyone wouldnt feel right at home with the crew, they, we are as friendly and cool and accepting as a pack of walruses with erm, another walrus) anyway, after indeterminate hours (felt like forever..) subjecting my eardrums to long forgotten torture (lemme make myself clear here, it wasnt that the guys werent any good. i mean, ive seen worse bands and ive always admired zams on both drums and guitar, he so rox and sods singing is, well, tolerable and kailan and buyong and haniff can realli play, of course but well, lets just blame it primarily on the obscenely loud volume, which is all but xpected inna jamming studio thus makes my loquacious whinning so far void)
spem and shikin came in as the guys were going for the last song (thank u god!)
ignoring the ringing in both ears we headed to a foodcourt nearby. buyongs family just opened a stall there and he was treating us dinner. free food always equals to big fun
another of our matrix buddy came in later. but i honestly cant remember who he is.
was the first to leave, it was already 11 pm, im so already fatally late and haniff has a futsal date wif his high skool frens at 12.
my dad almost killed me but i got off with a warning-dad wass too sleepi to deal wif my tardiness before bed. yay (i kno, 22 wif a curfew, magnimously pathetic. r u thankful ure not me yet?)

it was great fun
its been almost 2 years since we last got a chance to hang out like dat
always great fun to catch up wif everyone
brings back memories
some of the crew were missing: berb, hasan
but its all good
we laughed a lot always would
cant really say that 3 years of uni has changed any of us, not a lot and not that would anyone could care anyway
a little wiser perhaps
not that hanging out wif each other holds any prominent opportunities to exercise anything remotely 'wise'. little or other'wise' ahem. pun intended
everyone got a go being the butt of a joke. plural for sod (sorry bud, but the hair, the peterpan escapade etc was literally asking for it)
but since zam and i was sitting across the table there was no real harm done
lotsa depressing discussion on repeating and extending our study terms
really hate to leave but just not comfortable staying out late ( hate to give dad a reason to decapitate me, anyway)
lets do this again sometime.
recurring ruptured eardrums and everything