Walah amigoz meet

Friends, friends. What are they.
They have special notification sounds. They give different excitement when meeting up. They share and share and share even if it's not related to them at all, mutually.

Yesterday walah amigoz had a meetup. Hahaha it's a crazy group name, I know. Just me, pineapple and lychee. The food team. I went by lrt, so the entire transport caused me less than Rm4, I'm hapi af. I didn't really got lost, but I circled the entire shop lot thingy and found lychee. That amount of extra distance I walked was nothing anyway.

We couldn't catch up too much. Lychee had no clue about how crazy our lives went. Pineapple's crazy. I'm crazy too. But Lychee's like the lychee seven years ago. Omg. Seven years. We've known each other for seven years. That's pretty damn long too. Update wasn't much. But updating already excited us both, like crazy. So little time, so much drama. Ahh. Hell. But pineapple told about her wing.and conversationalist, while I told about my closest few. Two hubbies and ET etc etc. Anyway. I can't believe my very only deepest darkest secret was still with moon, ET, loong and yip man. Just four. I think walah amigoz would faint knowing it... I'm so sorry guys.

Badminton was painful this time. Every part of my ached. I was having muscle pain from training, from afternoon second round. I can feel my wrist going to snap. I can feel the sore in the arm, the inflammation in the right foot. I feel old. But I think we were good. The peeps there weren't good. Only the organizer and Nel was good, then it was us. It's cool when girls vs guys and still we won without putting too much effort. I think I needed to make myself hyped to be on fire. It was too little running. I can't believe, with this condition, I still crave for intense badminton. At the end, pineapple and I played singles. At first she said 11point. I supposingly won that round. Then I said, let's continue to 21 points. So we did this. She was leading, then I was leading again and beat her for 21-19. Terribly painful all out. But it was worth the pain.

Nel fetched us back. First time riding in a big ass range rover. He's a short guy. Shorter than me, very cute, but a better player. I thought it was best to not keep each other quiet. So we talked about anything.

All is well. I'm hapi to be eating texas chicken. I'm hapi I beat pineapple for the first damn time. We're going to have a third set.

To be continued...

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