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All in a day. (:
11 October 2011

A few days ago, I had a cycling date with Abdil Qaiyyim.
Hahahaha, maybe not a few days ago. It was last week I guess? After a few times that we actually kept postponing it cause we could not wake up to cycle because we were out the night before. Oh, and actually the night before, Ab and I was at the Night Safari visiting his long lost family. Heheheh.






So, it was cycling at East Coast Park from 5pm to 7pm.
Then we washed up and headed to Arab Street to have our dinner there, and the food was really superb. Forgot what was the name of the cozy, little restaurant there, but it's opposite Kampung Glam Cafe though. Really ought to try their grilled fish and chicken, you won't regret it for sure. And, their mashed potatoes are heavenly. Ab finished off the mashed potatoes first before even starting on his grilled fish.

Eddie came after we are done with dinner, and a few minutes later, the rest came.
Since the restaurant was closing up, we headed to Nabins since some of them were hungry and yet to have dinner. Fadhil joined us, looking good since he's heading to Zirca that night (ehem, kau macam handsomeeee je HAHAHAHAHA). After many rounds of jugs of coke and seafood platter and their lamb chops, we bid goodbye and went separate ways to.....

only somewhere we know.
The place is quite sealed off, and is not quite known by the public yet, and as far as possible I would like to keep it that way for the time being. It's really quiet and untouched and quite blissful, really. That's where the shots of his bike were taken. Heheheh. (:

That's all for now.
Till the next entry. XOXO

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