I had lunch with Monster yesterday at a deli. Since it was enclosed, the smell of the cooking seeped into my hair and clothes so much so that I really stank after that.
Today I text her to tell her about it and she says she didn’t notice any stink. To which I promptly told her, it was because she was surrounded by lawyers (she’s gonna be one, one fine day) and she quickly replied, “No, I was with bankers”. Sigh… she was right. I’ll find another one, don’t you worry.
Oh, on a totally unrelated note to the above, I had lunch at KLCC. Yup, the very place we at my old workplace use to dream of going for lunch and now I can just easily hop on the train and get there in minutes.
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