"i plead temporary insanity"
(Saturday, October 30, 2004)
met up with stephanie last night to do some catching up. she's one of my close malacca friends. (i have tonnes of malacca homies, i didn't know till last night) i have a lot of friends but only a few has seen behaving like a total idiot. i always manage to keep some sanity in me no matter how drunk or how high i get but everytime steph and i meet up, she or i tend to lose whatever rationalisme we have.
first time i met steph, i was at a house party with free flowing booze. i managed to knock myself out after saying hi and she had to drag me back to my apartment cause i told her to. i never got that wasted before. when i saw her the next morning, i was having a bad hangover and i could hardly remember what we spoke about till now.
then the other time i met her, we were playing
chor tai tee in starbucks of midvalley and i kinda won a game, soon after, i got up from my seat and started yelling, 'wooooo hoooooo yes, yes, yes muthafucka, you guys are fucking loserSSS!'. where was my rationalisme? well, that's one of those things i regret ever doing. i couldn't believe i lost my sanity. i blame the stupid fade tiny voices in my head. period.
then we went to tioman and it was some fucking weird shit we did there. not eroctic type weird shit, dammit! kinda promised not to mention anything to anyone after that trip. at one point, she was chasing me with a broom. some particulars of the trip is
here.
so we went to midvalley again, but no starbucks. the embarassing shit is i did there is fucking traumatising. fuck that. so we went to aunt anne's (i think that the name) for dinner. nice and quiet place to talk and smoke. well, at first it looks like it's a normal dinner for a change. oh, i was wrong, fucking wrong!!!...daphne (another malacca friend) crashed for dinner with cyril, her sister and mark who's visiting from uk. of all places, daph has to teach mark how to say
ma-cau-hai,
cipet,
cibai,
sohai and all sorts of local cuss word. out loud. in the public. well, it's always fun to see a caucasian cussing in brit accent but everyone else in that restaurant thinks it's bloody annoying. then when everyone was looking daph was going like 'shame on you mark, shame on you!!!'. is was slighty better than the starbucks episode, rightttt?
i'm gonna see steph and daph (see their name rhymes...) again if i'm going to zouk tonight. i'm gonna remain sober at all times and not let the tiny voices in my head rule. look at the bright side, if i lose it, they'll send me back home...
