That morning was a night of "thrill", I was waiting for my sis call in my room as I need to fetch her home. She was out clubbing. Till now I really don't understand what's the fun in clubbing. Smoke, liquor, loud music, squeeze all turns me off. I have never once step into a club before...sounds like a freak huh but it's true. Everytime I tell my friend that I am going to club, I am just trying to conceal the fact that I never club before. What's the need right?
Ok back to the point...as usual I wore my cutsey pyjamas and headed out to MS to get my sis home. It was nearly 5plus am that I left home. I was also suppose to send my sis's friend him as he has been crying and drinking the whole night due to some problems.
I reach there, it seems that I have been very familiar with the route to MS when I don't frequent there. I was practically shock..to my dismay the guy was drunk. So drunk that he needed 3 guys to bring him into the car. My car suddenly seems so small as the guys couldn't seems to fit him into the empty back seat. It always seems to be in the show that drunkards vomits everywhere but Ken seems so dead that he's more like into a deep sleep than getting his head out of the car to vomit. While I was driving I thought, how's 2 girls and one guy going to bring this guy up his house. It was a terrible thought....
The moment we pulled him out of the car, he lay flat on the ground motionless. He resisted any attempts to pull him up, scolded whoever who touches him. Finally I got an idea, i went over to the nearby market to borrow a trolley. I think the guy whom I borrowed the trolley from thinks I am crazy as he started to scan me from head to toe as I was like some freak! I think I was, early in the morning runing around in my pyjamas pushing the trolley. Many uncles and aunties who are drinking are the coffeeshops gave me strange stares. First time in my life I wore my pyjamas to a market!!! Seems a bit humiliating to me...lol...
Btw the trolley was dirty, filled with fishy water from the market fishes.....ewhh.....no choice we still put him the trolley and at one point of time his head nearly slam the side poles...omg!!! He laid flat on the grounds of the void deck with shirt torn and pants half worn. My sister started taking pictures of him happily like a sicko and started laughing to herself...mad! haha
Then when I return the trolley to the aunty at the market she ask me: Ni Shi Mai She Me De? ( What do you sell? ) Omg!!!! DO I LOOK ANY BIT LIKE I AM SELLING SOMETHING IN THE MARKET??!!! I don't know to faint or to die laughing when she asked me that question!
It was a tough night but yet we are still able to savour freshly baked doughnuts before we headed home....*yawn*
As i type I am craving for the sweet tiny strawberries from our hamster's food...Such a pity hammy don't like it, nevermind I will help her finish all up!!! haha
