Friday, November 20, 2009

Muthu arrives in KL after Genting. Haven't seen the bugger for quite a while so I was looking forward to hanging out with him. He's here with his gf Winnie. I pick their asses up in Cititel Mid Valley at about 7.30. I suggested we have duck rice for dinner. Duck rice was always our favourite dinner.

The Bates gang was planning to mabuks. Jules found this spot in De Strand which is the new shoplots opposite Dataran Sunway. The pub is called 'W'. Yeah... 'W". What a name for a pub. If I had heard it for the 1st time, I would not have had any expectations at all. But Jules had already done his homework and it's confirmed that there are loads of chicks working there. Young local gals to be precise. Excellent...

I get there at 8.30pm. The pub gal... Vivien states that happy hour is still on and we can get 2 jugs for 65 bucks nett. That's a sweet deal. I order 10 jugs. Muthu asked me if I am sure we can finish the 10 jugs. As the group was pretty big, I assured him that we'll finish it for sure. Ricks & Hwe arrive first, followed by the Bates gang Jules, Adrian, Fred & Cindy. Vincent arrives pretty much after we were close to finishing off the 10 jugs.

The pub gals are actually pretty hot. There is this gal Crystal. Fuwah... 18 yrs old. Phok phok chui wei. She ask me to buy her a drink. Supposedly a shot of Tequila. It's 20 bucks a pop. Nice guy me obliges and menurut perintah. Then her cousin sister Vivien also request that I buy her a drink as well and nice me buys her a drink. At least buying drinks for Vivien was worth it. She was breast banging me the whole night (not that I am complaining). 40 bucks down the drain cause I'm such a nice guy.

Cindy seeing sorhai me waste money on gals that are not gonna remember me the next day sends me an sms...

"Like a dog returning to its' vomit, a fool repeating his folly".

Okay lar... I do admit I'm a sucker when it comes to these things. But I'm just trying to be nice. Working in a pub with a bunch of malat lous, I'm sure that they wanna make a few extra bucks. I doubt I'll be able to change my habits anytime soon.

So... 10 jugs consumed in around 2 hours. We were actually pretty sober. So what do we do, we order more beer of course. I think we had another 3 towers before we called it a night. If I remember correctly, we left the pub at about 1.30 in the morning. And this was not because we have had enough, but because they switched the lights on to shoo us away.

After drinkies, Muthu, Winnie and I went to Bangsar for nasi lemak. Used to have it pretty often. When Bangsar was still a good place to drink and get drunk, me and me mates used to walk over to the nasi lemak place for supper. Good stuff as usual. I had a piece of beef and a drumstick. After makan... my night is complete and it's time to hit the sack.

Muthu & his chick Winnie. Muthu's red after a few beers.


The guys posing like the Ah Bengs that they are.


After drinking, my eyes are small. Fred's are smaller. He can't even keep them open.


Vince trying to demonstrate how my janggut looks like pussy hair.


My Kindy friend. We've known each other since we were 6.


A beer tower. Each tower has 2 and a 1/2 jugs of beer in them. Towers after happy hour cost 108 bucks.


I'm actually singing. They were playing my CD. Kesha's Tik Tok. Fucking excellent song.


This is why Vince is hardcore to be able to join us for drinks on a weekday. He gets up at 5am everyday to go to work. I salute u dawg.


It looks like I am saying 'Fuck'. But I think I was singing again.


I think Cinz is trying to say Ricks is a loser but Ricks jus layans the woman.


My nasi lemak. Yeah.. yeah.. I know. There is no sambal in my nasi lemak. What to do... I can't take spicy food.

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