We had dinner at Jalan Alor again, its such a nice chilled out place. Its probably the only place on home ground that makes me feel like a tourist. Cause everyone else is looking at me funny. This time we had a smaller turnout. Azimah couldn't make it and neither could Rachel. But we had additional people tho! Woot woot. I dragged poor F along. Knowing his dread over seafood. He only ate a tiny bit and lied when I asked him if he was full. Tipu punye busuk.
The last time I was there I had a white shirt with black dots. That night I did the inverted.
The climax must have been when they opened pandora's box and ended up in fits of laughter. Oh Jalan Alor, till we meet again.
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