Last week i made a surprised trip back to Penang for Angeline’s birthday. She didn’t even believe i was back in Penang until i checked into the airport via foursquare. She was already on her way back when i arrived. I met up with her on Saturday and as usual i picked up whatever shirt i had on top of the pile to be worn. Bad mistake. When i was in her home waiting for her to get her things ready, she was all dressed up. I mean really really dressed up. What i had on? A pair of jeans and a black shirt that says, Hard Rock Casino London. “You are not walking with me in that hideous shirt!” she said. She didn’t really say that actually lol. What she did say was, “Why are you wearing that cacat shirt? We are going out for my birthday right?”. I felt bad. “What if i drive back home and change into another shirt,” well that’s what i thought i should have said. But instead … “This shirt not nice? Ok we go to Gurney Plaza and i will buy a shirt on the spot” i said, thinking she would mellow
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