It was 6.45pm, I didn’t want to break my promise on picking up Jian Hui at 7pm sharp. I held up my school’s year book and look at his address: 19, Jalan 62/20. But I didn’t need it to find his house; I’ve been there at least 100 times before. As I drove along those streets I roamed around long time ago, memories flashed all over my mind. So many of them that I could hardly tell which ones happened first.
As I got nearer to his house, I looked at the street names. 59/20, 60/20.. it ended there.. but when I looked at 60/20, I could remember it was that street where his house belonged; I was right, the stupid book was wrong, or rather, the Jian Hui that time couldn’t even tell the difference between 60 and 62. I couldn’t blame him.
Eh.. lazy type liao.. I gotta do other things.. lol
oh, and btw, try to leave around dinner time (7-10pm) on 4th, 5th and 6th Jan 2008 free. I'm planing a gathering at my house then.. =) dunno which date yet.. still so long more...