PLEASE READ THESE TERMS:Y Monday, October 04, 2004Y
5:01 am
One of my choicest picks for the best views of KL. This exact breathtaking vista from "Star Hill" @ Kepong where my man, our friends and I shared many an eventful albeit hazy alcohol-fuelled conversations/karaoke sessions.
Remember that mysterious burnt car we speculated about, each of us airing a fantastic twist to a juicy ghost story?
How about those times when the olde' faithful cops will pay us a friendly visit to check on our ID's and we'd banter with them ..."sori laa encik.." & proceed to look sheepishly as they threatened to haul us to the nearest "balai" if we didnt pay up...
We'd drive up that hill to share a stolen kiss (coz anywhere else would have been too public)& u'd look up from ur reverie & shake ur head ..amused at Barry giving his gal the most hormonally charged snog ever. After like 12 minutes, they'd surface for air, and we'd all just burst out laughing so hard...
Speed Demons! I'd race u 150-180 kmph on the Jalan Kuching highway...u won that one. But I edged u on Damansara. U were a sore loser...claiming a flat tyre. Pah!
All of u accusing me of being a party-pooper b/c I refused to engage in anything sinful one night. Needless to say, I was mad (and imbecile) enough to make u idiots eat ur words!!
The arguments...passionate & furious-
Satay afterwords at Uphill!
Or Roti Canai at ur favourite waitress's place: ViVi's
And sometimes, u'd force feed me Bah Kut Teh (Ugh!!!)
Those were the days when the total net worth of our group was $12.87 and a borrowed car.
But I loved those balmy nights. Nary a care, we were idealistic & foolish. I know we'd never go back to that. *Sighs wistfully*
'Twas the best of times. Ever.
