Happy Birthday.

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Tadi celebrate birthday Shahir di Restoran Satay Hj Samuri.
Sungguh penat. Gerakan yang sungguh impromptu ini telah menyebabkan ramai yang terkandas akibat jam melampau. Namun akhirnya semua tiba.

Gambar ini diambil setelah kenyang. Semua insist untuk berdiri di situ. Tapi takpe. Ok jugak la..

I would like to take this oportunity to wish Happy Birthday to Shahir and Gel and other March babies.

"Happy Birthday!"

Owh Wonderful!.

Scarred for life.
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Bila seorang lelaki, melangkah masuk ke dalam toilet awam, ada beberapa peraturan yang harus dipatuhi. Peraturan2 ini adalah seperti sebuah gazzette yang telah pun ada dari azali lagi. Ia ibarat unspoken rules yang tak perlu diajar. Kalau dah besar je tahu. Bila Roman dah besar pun, dia akan tahu.

Tadi aku masuk ke sebuah tandas. Ada satu row urinal. Aku ternampak seorang lelaki yang aku macam kenal. Dia pandang dan berikan gaya angkat dua2 belah kening. Gaya yang orang buat sambil di susuli slurr separa brotha dari Brooklyn "Wus Supp!".

Ok, jika seorang lelaki ke urinal, dia akan pilih urinal yang akan selang sebuah dari orang yang disebelahnya. Tapi dalam kes ini, kerana aku tahu dia akan cuba hendak bercakap dengan aku, aku lari masuk toilet. Dari dalam toilet, aku dengar "Hey, bro..what are you doing here la wei?"

Aku senyap. Dia ulang sekali lagi. Aku tahu soalan itu untuk aku. I find myself caught in a very intricate situation. Dia chubby. Bila aku pandang dia, aku teringat kat Tok Ya.

"I got stuff to do" Jawab aku dengan nada keras. Macam frontman Biohazard yang kahwin dengan Tera Patrick tu. Macam Porn Star di Urinal.

Mungkin dia dapat isyarat aku tak reti nak berborak masa kencing. Aku terus senyap. Tiba-tiba..

"Owhh Damn!!! Owh Wonderful la...huhhh Oww damnn!!"

Mamat tu buat bunyik2 lucah ketika kencing. Aku tak tau apa masalah dia. Dia buat bunyik tu kuat gila. Aku naik takut. Aku cepat2 keluar. Aku tak pandang muka dia. Aku rasa dia ada masalah mental.

Aku takut. Jangan buat bunyi macam tu ketika di tandas awam, please....

Lepaq & BBQ Chicken.

We had no idea where we were driving to. It was Saturday night and we don't have a clue where we should go for dinner.

So, aku cadangkan kat mereka. "Jom kita pergi Hartamas, kita tengok apa ada kat sana".

That was how we found Lepaq. I've heard of it before but this is my first time there.

We had dinner at BBQ Chicken next door. This was due to Lepaq no having 2/3 of its menu. I don't know why. Maybe their chef was on holiday that night. But anyway, in true Lepaq spirit, they went on with serving limited menus to their customers.

I had one of the chickens on the left. It was one hot chicken drumstick. Hotter than any chick I saw that night.

After dinner, we went to Lepaq again. The crowd was filling it up nicely. The cozy setup was very enjoyable. We sat at the same table that we did previously. Apparently that table was not in demand due to its location which hindered us visibility of the stage.

Damien came on to perform. He did his rendition of Lost Without You -Robin Thicke that i liked. He was really entertaining and full of flavor, more than the drinks served there had flavor. The Teh Tarik was too diluted for my liking.
Managed to grab HDR shot at Lepaq. I was luggin my tripod around. I need a Manfrotto.

If you wanna chill and hang out, head down to Lepaq but like any headache pills - to be taken after meal only.
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