3a.m.

I'm hungreh. Keith's hungreh. We are both hungreh.

So Keith came over to my place and we makan mamak food together.

It doesn't matter if we turn fat or what, she's always that fun to be with.

Saw a tiny little toad on our way to the car.

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Tadah. My mi goreng from Makhbul.

Keith couldn't resist and ordered a plate of Roticanai. 

Then guess what, we shared another plate of Roti Boom at Dinas.

All the sugar and sweetness in the teh tarik! Ugh!

We're turning into pigs but nevermind one lah.

Keith had a sleepover at my place and went back around 7.

Too bad, no Subway breakfast together.