
It's 2.15am and me having a go at the durians. We had fatty crabs earlier and i can't took my eyes off the lorry that's full of durians right across the road. While waiting for dear Adi who seems lost trying to find the restaurant, i ran across...
"Macam mana kira?"
"Sekilo 8 ringgit."
"Mahalnya..."
And it started to rain.
"Takpalah..."
"Eh encik...amiklah, saya kira 3 ringgit satu kilo."
Now that's worth getting wet...
After bath, me and missus had a go...burppppp...father-in-law ada and as far as i know he's a hantu when it comes to durians, but he's not feeling well (masuk hospital 4 hari for dengue) so he pass. Must be hell for him smelling the odour and hearing me & missus munching away...
It's a great weekend till monday. Yes monday, early monday (for me that is!)
So arse did a double on us this season (arse 2 ManU 1)...shit happens, but luckily kops did us a favour saturday. So the gap's still 6...and we can do a double on them later - just to return a favour.

To ease the "double" pain, me had a go again...burpppp...frankly, i felt better. Hope the heat wont get to me...and hope that's the only shit feeling i'll get today...