My friend's mother passed away on Sunday, and so last night, I went over to his house in Pasir Puteh to attend the funeral service. I left after about thirty minutes, because The Yapster wanted me to join him for supper in Ipoh Garden East.
I had a sandwich, because my favourite "Ma Por Spicy Bean Curd" rice dish, according to one of the 'diks, is only served till 9 pm. Anyway, the café closed when the clock struck 12, so The Yapster and I continued our world domination discussion outside the café, near my car. As we were about to leave --- we had chatted for about an hour and a half, just standing there alternatively gesticulating or with arms akimbo --- when all of a sudden, there were some shouts and lo, and behold, a pudgy guy running past us with another skinnier guy armed with a big stick in hot pursuit.
"YEAH, KEEP RUNNING, you 668437382537!!!" the skinny guy yelled.
After the dust had settled, Yapster said, "Hey, let's make a move." To which I replied, "What are you worried about? I'm here, aren't I?"
Heh heh, tuition teacher samurai.
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izit Yapster is mr.yap?? but who is teacher samurai??lol....
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