nu year

happy new year lads!

2004 is out the window. bring on in 2005!

since our 'beloved' PM has disallowed any extraodinairy celebrations to remember those which have been lost in the tsunami recently. making plans was literally a pain in the arse. just thinking 'where to go?' and 'do what there?' was the million dollar question for the day.

i called up like 6 different people and they've all given me the same answer.

suff: hey man, any plans for tonight?
others: nope no idea. got anything good? mebbe i cud tag along..
suff: er. i was thinkin more on the lines of me tagging u..
others: oh. nope then. so shall we stay at home?
suff: omg no. pls. nvm call ya back..

yeap. it went the same for the other 5 calls made. aiee.

i always hated new years celebration.

so i stayed at home till about 8. when my phone started to ring. more and more people started to get anxious about where to go and stuff. but i still had the same damn answer. 'i dont bloody know!' the amount of idea's on what could be done was uncountable. not rational ones. were zero. reasons were:

1. limited funds.
2. it was already 8.30pm.
3. traffic was crap.
4. we dont drink.

conversation with mark :

suff: so how? whats the worst thing we could be doing on new years other than staying at home?mark: er lets see. we'll go have a drink. then we go to a cybercafe and play some games..

*long pause*
suff: holyfuck no way in the world that we're gonna spend our new years playing stupid com games. fucking fo real. now fucking way!
mark: well you did ask for worst case scenario.
*incoming call*

suff: yea? plans?
reef: dude 9pm get ready. bring camera.
suff: okay done.
*hangs up*

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*later at 9.30
suff: where the hell are you guys?
reef: outside in 5 mins. we're going to genting.
suff: say what? whats in genting? nvm that forget it. weeee!

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the car arrived shortly afterwards.everyone in the car seemed to be filled with anticipation. drove off straight away to the nearest petrol pump. only to realize that i forgot my wallet. oh god. checked back at my place. then we're off. fo real.

- genting
well since we drove up with 2 cars. 1 of the car was slightly underpowered(the car i was in) so it wasnt as kick ass fun as we tot it wud be. drivin in the rain up to genting. roads were slightly slippery but nothing an experienced driver cant handle! *grunts*

i didnt drive.

holding a bunch of BKing's fries in one hand, munching em and driving up genting in the rain. superb driver you might say.

the car was auto.

there was an accident nearing the top which included 2 iswara's and 2 rather 'jingjang' chinese outside.

morons. this aint initial-d. now go celeb ny at the autoshop. fools.

-genting

it was packed. jam and foggy. it was normal. we were still stuck in the car during the countdown. enjoying the view of people getting sprayed and shit, when suddenly my friend says his power window cant go up. just when the rain started to get heavier.

suff: come on mate. do sumthing abt it. ur gettin urself wet. not to mention me in the process.
ajim: fuck, this happened before. when it was raining also.. yada yada.
suff: hold your story. wtf do we do? here haf a tissue. thats all i can do to help.

so with the power window fucked. lucky it only drizzled. since we were getting our ass wet and balls shrunk(imagine the wrinkles) cos o this weather. haha just kidding. decided to go for a jog. to find the other car. gave a knock on the window which scared the shit outta reef. ahah.

we did manage to fix the power window and went roaming about genting. things we found out abt genting. genting is

1. filled with chinese ah-bengs with winter clothing. they've must of bought em during summer sale.
2. boring if you didnt come for the rides or checking-in with a hot girl.
3. expensive to boot.
4. not that cold, so ssup with em clothes?
5. a rip off vegas.

after a few drinks and photo snapping. we decided to leave for hartamas. my friend was sleepy so i drove. not exactly sure why the hell is everyone driving so bloody slow. while i'm mostly driving in neutral. saving fuel. nyeh.

-hartamas

reached hartamas at 3. thoughts were that it wouldnt be packed by now. totally wrong. stuck in traffic for half an hour. decided to grab the nearest parking i saw. tots wud be that its gonna be fucking hard to find any more decent ones. again wrong, walking out i saw another 4 parking spaces. fuck. hartamas can be so unpredictable?

was walking towards square(dapur) when i saw this transvestite(bapok) crossing the street in their so called 'flirtatious walk' in the jam. a dude purposely hit the bapok with his car.

bapok yelp 'oh mak kau!!'

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

should see the expression on the sad fuck. it went back to the car for retribution, cant really see what happened but i only noticed that the fella's power window was a wee bit to slow. it got him first.

HAHA!

had another round of drinks. then left since the rest o the lads were pretty much in a daze. all sleepy longing for a pillow.

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now i'm back home. slightly better ny's than i expected. least i didnt have to take care of drunkards this time. nevertheless,

i hate new years.