Right Here

Last night was fun.

I got to see two of my very good friends get high.

They were laughing and giggling like school kids. Hahaha. Over nothing! :P

"So here was my ex..." she said.

"Pastu? Dah jadi Y eh?" replied Sheridan.

Then both he and Ezar started laughing loudly.

Me and Nad didn't get it.

I mean it didn't sound funny. It just sounded stupid.

When we realised the reason they laughed was BECAUSE it WAS stupid...we joined in the hilarigy.

I mean honestly, it was stupid. But it was laugh out loud funny anyways. We'll have lots and lots of moments for Q2 2K5. And if you've been wondering why my blog has been devoid of pictures lately, it's not because we haven't caught those moment on film, it's just a different form of film. And i think i'll post up Quarter Two 2005 up on this blog (or Sheridan's) once it's done.

So there we were, having mindless conversations for the better part of three hours. I realised that the jokes have evolved to become a little more pointless...but the laughter that ensues...is still is loud and as hearty as i remember it to be.
On the way to the car, Ezar said that the laughter and happiness of old was far from gone.

It was right here.

And as long as we all remember how to laugh, it'll always be here.
Here's to long drawn out conversations over Coffee, Mineral Water, Cranberry Coolers and ILTs.

Cheers.

Comments

iDAN said…
AHahhaahhaah....

its been good that everyone start laughing on NOTHING...like Harith said....POINNTLESS!!!...

ahhahahaha

Cheers to Ez@r, Eddie, Nad and Shukor!!..
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