Thursday, December 11, 2008

In the end, in the end.

Padahal, padahal.

Amanda, Khalis and me were sitting down at food court 2 and it's already dark. No lights were on except for the area we were in. Two cleaners walked pass us. Next thing we know, we heard one of a kind laughter. All looked at one another. But, I am the chillax one there. Cheh. It was the cleaners trying to act clever, of course.