It was our last visit to Celebrity Fitness. We felt drained and strained.
So we decided to attend a more relaxed class- Yoga lesson.
All the bend, flex, stretch, curve were tougher than we expected.
Instead of pursuing comfort piece of relaxation mood, we suffered and sweat profusely throughout the lesson.
My brothers would never fail to make me giggled unprofessionally with their natural postures of bending.
Anwari was one of a kind, decent and innocent just like me. Haha
But he would threaten to smooch if i tease him. I told my whole family about what he would do to me at night. *Not something that you can think of*

Jack came over to my place as usual. I have gone to KTV with him thrice so far.
It seems that i have started to pick up new hobbies by playing with my vocal ability- LOW VOICE
But this time round he wanna bring us to a secret place where we would conduct a countdown together with Anton and Anwari.
The city sky was decorated with loud dazzling colorful flowers; a sight that you often witness in esplanade during big events.
I remembered vividly how I got his SUV scratched when he asked me to take the wheel days before.
The mess is not something that you can think of:
I witnessed that some traffic light don't even function at all.
Sometimes, red and green light would lit together.
As the car sped along the expressway, the rustling noise of wind and the roaring of Suzuki Swift engine annoyed my ears.
The only pleasant things are tunes of James Blunt tracks from my Ipod that played through the car speaker.
The entry ticket to club, X2 is not cheap. it worths $28 per head. and I don't see that it worths that much.
That rich Jack subsidized for us and even opened a bottle of Chivas.
Anwari and I dislike alcohols.
Whenever I asked for healthier drinks; juice or milk,
Jack would say "C'mon Rif! This is one of the rare occasion. Make your entry worthwhile. Just enjoy yourself!" I wondered how many times I have heard that phrase. It seems that the phrase doesn't work well on me again.
I enjoyed the night chill during the pre-countdown and the work-out during post countdown on the dance floor. It was the first time for Anwari to hit the club.
To my amaze, he did the groove better than all of us.
People always comment if Anwari and I are twins.
Well, he is definitely better looking than me alright.

Happy New Year God
Happy New Year Folks
Happy New Year Pals
Happy New Year to you.

another bitter escape
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