the legend of puteri kipas & her dayang with no name.

it was 5am on a monday and we were cruising (ahem, when tk's driving? no way! =P)through the highway. the roads were pretty much empty except for some occasional cars that we passed by. and we thought we were the odd ones.. hah! where in the world are these people heading to at this god forsaken hour?

so where were we heading again? kampung baru’s nasi lemak of course! we were so hungry we could have eaten a horse each okays! working til late at nitez really burns a lot of calories apparently. i think all of you guys should really try it and keep it as a habit.. haha =P but don’t point your golden finger at me la if you’re putting on weight. it was obviously your tummy that betrayed you..muahhahah

anyways, during the 15mins (record breakin’ huh?) car ride to the city, each and every one of us were doing our own thang. tk was busy stepping on the pedal harder and harder, kelv was in his usual pose and staring into space, while me and juls were both sitting back, looking at the stars dreamily. we were all extremely tired and so, to keep us from falling asleep, juls and i started to crap. and believe me, any conversation that takes place between 4-6am are all complete crap! and it doesn’t matter who said it too..

C: "you know guys, at this rate, we’d all be turning into angels by friday.. don’t you think"

J: "i wanna be an angel!"

C: "alritez..alritez..let's everybody pick a name! which saint do you wanna be T? do you like joseph or jeremiah?"

T: "i wanna be xi mm hong!"

J: "what’s a xi mm hong?"

C & T: "duh~ monkey god la!"

J: *silent*

C: "so K, do you wanna be na-zha (red shoe boy)? i wanna be tit sin kung ju (fan princess)”

no response from K, as he's still in his own world.

J: "me leh? me leh? what am i gonna be?"

C: "erm..there’s ngau mo wong (bull demon) if you want. but, ngau mo wong have to marry tit sin kung ju wor"

J: "dun wannn.. i wanna be a girl!"

C: "errr.. then arr.. dunno la.. frankly speaking, i don’t know too many names. i only know these few from watching tvb dramas. ask K to think of one for you la"

J turned to K with hopeful looks, but K still gave no response.

C: "you know what.. if you dun mind, you can be those dayang (servant to the royalties) with no name! you knoe, those kind that always stand or follow behind the main characters one? you can be my dayang!"

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i think our conversation pretty much end there, as juls keep on protesting for the rest of the morning that she didn’t wanna be the dayang with no name.

when we reached kampung baru, it only took us around 15-20mins (another guinness record or what?) to get the food and drinks, sit down and eat while watching the last few seconds of football. and of course, the sambal is fantastic!.. as usual =)

by the time we sent kelvin home, it was closed to 5.45am. on normal days, it was actually almost time for me to get out of bed and get ready to work. thank God tk said we could come in at noon. otherwise, i would have died just dere. but you know what thing that surprised me the most was? gosh.. we actually saw quite a few people already waiting at the bus stops! and i thought i’m the unfortunate one to have to get up so early every morning!! well, don’t think i’ll ever be so reluctant to get up in the mornings anymore..