Yes people, as mentioned earlier, I was gonna run around KL to prepare for the party and run around i did...what a weekend! penat siot...
We managed to stock up for the party packs, decos, pressies for cheeky bom bom before squeezing in some 'splurging on books' time at the Times Warehouse Sale (gila babi murah!). Then the call came in.....
Father in law(FIL) just had his first heart attack and warded in IJN...mahu berterabur kereta lain trying to avoid our speeding car...hell, how we managed not to get into accident or stopped by the police was beyond me...
So we 'berkampung' at IJN for the rest of the weekend and thank god FIL made good recovery..phew!
Whilst there, many of our friends came to visit FIL including these 2 guys, TA & I. We were drinking at the cafe when the guys got an eyeful of g-string and immediately took out their PDAs for a pix (konon2 nak tipu2 je, as a joke). In the midst of the excitement, I noticed a teenage boy passing by, glanced at our table, stumbled a bit but continue walking. I looked over my shoulder and to our chagrin, he sat at that table (now we shall call table x)....shit! He must have said something coz everyone at table x looked at us...double shit! Mutually, we all got up and waited for the elevator. Lo and behold, when we got in, so did table x...WTF....and the g-string person which turns out to be the mother...(wahhh, auntie, you really look good from behind)...smilling smilling at these 2 jackass...ha! padan muka ko..kan dah kena tackle dengan auntie separuh abad (but with good body of course)...muahahah...that really made my FIL laugh when we told him about it later...and to think that these 2 romeos who are very male, very grown up, very professional people in their own fields, can be reduced to hot blooded crazy teenage boys with raging hormon at the mere sight of a g-string....men will always be boys...no such thing as 'boyz II men' eh...anyone going for their concert???
