so this week, i was supposed to go to Bugsys friends wedding since he has met the variety of people i call friends, i thought it was only fair for me to meet them.
it was not meant to be.
ok at first i had a family lunch at South Sea ( the seafood restaurant at the subang airport ). the lunch was fab and we had loads of fun eating the ketam but i was already late. thought of wearing a purple baju kurung in which buddy bought the kain from India but it made me look fat ( purples today theme ) so i wore my purple kebaya which i had in ages! bugsy msged me the location, but my bat was left wit two bars.
the jam was so damn irritating.
it seemed like the whole of KL decided to go out. i was stuck on the road for two hours. bugsy and his friends not only went to the wedding, but they sempat to singgah one of his friends house and i had not arrived. so after two hours on the road, and my battery went flat thus i couldn't use my GPS i drove without knowing the way to bugsys house so that we could go to our friends houses instead ( thank god i did not get lost )
shawa, eda, tikahs houses
i have lovely friends. the first thing i told bugsy in the car was " jln paleng cepat pegi shah alam yg xjam, xkesah tol brape" and he dutifully told me to ikot elite. halfway it was fine, then when it poured, the jam started and thus we were very late as well.
the food was marvelous!
shawa and edas house are in shah alam. shawas house had brilliant mee soup and she made delicious trifle. edas had roti jala which was so nice that i had to bring some back plus its my favourite. tikahs house is in putra heights and we had her signature carrot and chocolate cake. thought i was too full to eat the mee bandung but since it smelt so good, had to have some. shared with roi teh tarik and the desserts.
reached home at 1.30am, seems like everyone wants to be the photographer today instead of being photographed. i feel so full, i wonder how am i going to sleep..
Have a Cozy Weekend.
1 day ago
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deyyyy miya yun nex week lah
ntahnye!
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