Sigh let’s look at today’s events. Seemed pretty long than usual.Today we had a few plans and it turned out pretty funky. It all started with just me, Nirah, As and Ganaesh. The plan was to let them taste the cheese naan i had sometime ago, then window shopping at Low Yat for a while, and off to kill time at Times Sq. Apparently, Dustyhawk wanted to survey prices at Low Yat, and I thought I’d ask him to join us, because I was going to take him to the cheese naan place anyway.

Earlier this morning, Dusty called to let me know that Albert will be joining us. I guess it’s fine since I have been telling Nirah and Ganaesh about Albert, so I thought it may be good to introduce them to each other.

Upon arriving at Masjid Jamek LRT station, Ganaesh sent a message saying that he’d be late. So we waited for Nirah. She turned out to be late as well since she got off on a station BEFORE Masjid Jamek. And then we strolled over to Ahameedia’s to meet Dusty and Albert. Those two waited for us patiently before they even made their order [how schweet]. After the light introduction, Albert unveiled his latest toy, an Ukelele. WTF is an Ukulele? Well, glad you asked. Here’s Albert with one at Central Market.

Lakukara-cha, lakukara-cha…

So we got down, and Albert wowed the ladies with his 1337 kube skillz while we waited for our orders. And when it arrived…

Albert was so happy to see this

After the meal and light chit chat we took a bus to Bkt Bintang and headed to Low Yat through Sg. Wang. As the guys were walking ahead I slowed down for the girls to catch up. But then, when I turned around, the girls dissapeared! Oh shit, the female instincts kicked in!, I thought. After a few minutes of searching, we found them. So off we went to meet up with Ganaesh at Low Yat. Met him at a hobby store and had ourselves a thourough look-see.

We then went ahead to survey prices upstairs, after a while, the girls got bored so Ganaesh and I took them to Sg. Wang, where we lost them, again. Ganaesh and I decided to give up and went over to grab ourselves a McD cone sundae and head over to Times Sq, where Dusty and Albert are waiting since they’re done with Low Yat.

Gaara’s Guilt. Good Time, Great Taste. Only at the Big M.

Upon meeting up with them at Starbucks, we ordered nothing, and Dusty and I started comparing our cameras. We did quite a lot of funny shit, taking pictures snapping here and there, testing different modes while we wait for the girls to be done with their stuff.

Clockwise from topleft: Ganaesh, Me, Albert, Dusty

Done with that, we went upstairs to the games arcade. Nirah gawked at the indoor theme park for a quite a while before we managed to convince her to join us at the arcade. Went to play air hockey and Daytona2. I took a shot at this 18-wheeler game, it was pretty fun.

By then everyone was pretty tired, so we decided to part ways. Ganaesh went with the girls to Petaling St. while the rest of us went to Maju Curry House for a bet. Albert was seriously claiming that the teh tarik served there has cinnamon in it. Twice Dusty and I went, twice were we disappointed. So since Albert put his money, we didn’t mind at all. If it had cinnamon, well, it deserves some buck from my pocket. Otherwise, I don’t have to pay for it, which is good. The verdict?

Jeng, jeng, JENG. No cinnamon. Dusty and I couldn’t taste it, while Albert insisted on the cinnamon’s minty-minty-weird aftertaste.

After that, Dusty and I decided to go look for holes to fill. We searched far and wide, from Jamek to CM to Kotaraya. No holes. We went to every bakery in sight, but none offered even the simplest of holes. Damn.

So we decided to call it a day, since Albert promised Syefri to meet him at Uptown. Oh well, we headed home anyway. I grabbed dinner at BK Jamek and headed home. Reached home, took a nice shower, and slept. Oh yeah, this caught my eye at Bdr Tun Razak:

Ambitious taxi companies.

Owari.