Diary:22 October 2004

I woke up from my deep slumber, my gf had woken me up just to say some that she loved me and she thinks I was special to her. What do say if you cant say the same thing back to the person? Its hard, I spoke to my best mate and I think I know how to solve it but its not gonna be pretty.

My journey to Klang began at 11 with my sidetrack of my routine banana leaf rice with Lenny. After that I took the train to Sentral. The train ride to Klang was a breeze most of the time I would dread the journey as it took too long but if you had a good book with you, time will just fly away. In the train with me were some high school kids who played hookie and were thinking about excuses to tell their parents. How that brought me back to my memories.

I reached Klang at about 3, during that time I pretended to be a Malaysian from overseas visiting. It makes the trip much fun. I've noticed people do treat you well if your a foreigner or have an accent. I don't mean top brag lost of people have said if I was a Negro please mind the term.

I met Mr Ong the security guy, nice man we haggled on the price and it was a done deal. We had dinner leftovers, mmmmm the best thing ever, curry always taste better the next day don't you think? B, still shows no sign or mourning. We are joking and having fun but some how I do sense a heavy heart. I'm spending the nite, gonna hang with Michele. Good night!!!