on a very random emotional outburst yesterday danny boi decided to be a good friend ( as compared to his usual whines of harrr..so farrr your house ) and came at almost midnight with an initial plan to just have a short yum cha session as he was working the next day.
we drove down to KL with him constantly clicking next on his mp3 radio thingie insisting that it was bad karma for me to be listening to sad songs in my state. him smoking like a chimney and me not knowing where to go we went to damai and the amount of cars was such a put off. more random driving and he made a joke and went. hey lets go cameron!
and i was like wtf u serious? at this hour. scary wei.
and that is how we ended up in genting starbucks instead. both of us clad in shorts and a thin t shirt paired with slippers.
singing to jay chou i felt tears stream down my face as we drove up in near silence. silence in the sense we were both in our worlds connected only by the random bouts of lyrics we knew. it was refreshing. long car rides, good company and the right mood of music really does ones soul some good.
up in genting we talked, made stupid jokes, laughed, got frustrated and him almost freezing to death.
and i am undeniably grateful for friends like that. thank you for making me smile
i will never look at tortoises and turtles the same way again .___.
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