I crave for creamy cheese nan and headed to the nearby mamak after work. Its not as good as the one I had in TTDI which is so creamy I feel like eating a bunch of clouds.
While I was having the crude nan, I was startled by a guy. Turns out to be my evil ex housemate. He throw some tantrums at me and I pretend like I cant hear a thing. There's no use dragging myself to his level. He end it by giving me a middle finger.
It doesn't end there. He went to a sate stall across the road and starts to point fingers at me saying something I couldn't hear. I feel terrified and rush back home, and ask Mio to drive me to the sate stall. I just curios and until I know the real fact I couldn't rest.
The brother at the sate joint looks like snoop dog and is very cool. According to him, the nemesis just explaining that I'm just a cerita lama. Yeah right. I don't really know if its the truth. So now the best way to avoid meeting him again is to avoid that Mamak. Not that I'm afraid of him, just no point quarreling over some old stuff.
I still believe that he do drugs.
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