This Day In History

Went for breakfast with the Foo man to pass him the jacket.. and to pose with his bike. But I won't put that picture in, coz I make the bike look emm. not nice. But this is the Foo's bike. A Gilera, Piaggio.

The movie plan was postponed. My lust for Nachos still burns. Yes, I've recently acquired a bit of money, which I should treasure (because I juz got fined 100 bucks and I'm damn short of cash.. just in case you forgot) BUT with that money, comes the desire.. the thirst.. (well, more like hunger..) for NACHOS.

The thing about Nachos is... its... I'll make another entry on Nachos and it's science with movies later.

Went home after that and slacked till Zohor, then I was supposed to go Tahlil, but the timing was too coincidental with the saturday night thing. So, I conviced mom to let me off. Besides, going for the Tahlil means unnecessary conversations, fake portrayals, insane laughters from the ladies, and devouring of excessive food till the stomach bloats, not to forget leaving the host's house in a mess. So, I thought I'll spare myself the trouble.

Then come Maghrib, I just went to Alkaff, and... mm... I don't know how to put it to words.

And now, I'm home again, talkin with the Bogaman on MSN.