rewang. inc..

another long weekend dawned upon me again.. we had to come back to work on sat mornin' to complete the last stock take under jp account before transferrin' the remainin' inventory to a new one.. ended at 3pm but we were stuck in the heavy downpour.. and had to stay indoors first till the rain subsided.. which was until about 5pm.. shucks.. and later tonight a couple of us had promised arfian to meet him at ubi ave cos we would be helpin' him out at his sister's weddin' the next day.. and that left me with a few hours to rest and probably sleep (cos obviously it is somethin' i'm lackin' of).. ironically when i reached home.. i couldn't sleep when i reached my crib.. so later that nite just met the guys at ubi around midnite.. but unfortunately some could only make it the next day.. no worries..

so that nite.. arfian.. fifi.. mohd.. and myself slept at about 3 in the mornin' after some fruitless and pointless conversations with heavy intensive smokin'.. and i was the first to wake up about 4 hours later.. i was uncomfortable as we were sleepin' at the void deck exposed to the public (oh my bed.. how i missed u that nite).. and it'd be embarrassin' if they saw me sleepin' with my mouth wide open.. or worse still.. snorin' (like arfian).. in broad daylight.. so it was 7 in the mornin' and the rest were still in their slumber.. i took a walk.. and took a seat at the nearest playground.. there was nothin' i could do but smoke.. smoke.. and smoke.. and it had to be 'gudang garam'.. heavy shit early in the mornin'.. i was beginnin' to worry about my health and lifestyle that very moment.. about an hour or so later.. fifi woke up and i joined him for hot tea and prata breakfast at a nearby coffeeshop.. sat at the smokin' table.. and smoke.. smoke.. smoke again..

and the real deal came.. by the time we finished breakfast.. the rest woke up already and we cleaned ourselves.. nazri and yan joined us as the day progressed.. and we were assigned to clear tables for the guests after they completed their meals.. i thought my attire was inappropriate at first.. i was wearin' a stone cold steve austin 'what?' t-shirt and berms.. what?.. what?.. what?.. dat's the stone cold truth.. but i got more comfortable by noon when i got the hang of the job.. actually it's not that difficult.. it's a no-brainer.. interesting fact.. met a couple of friends who were the guests too.. wasn't embarrassed at all.. strangely it was quite fun though servin' them.. even got to karaoke a couple of songs.. one 'puncak kasih' song.. and i was clad in a stone cold t-shirt.. god.. i must have looked awful.. haha..

naz wipes the glasses with his friends behind..

yan clears his first plate..

all in all.. it was enjoyable.. got to spend time with some good friends before we go our separate ways.. exhaustin' and tirin' but it's worth the time.. but one thing's for sure.. f&b ain't my forte..