Arab Street
Friday, March 03, 2006

I waited like a full 3 hours in Flmp/Wisma, for my dinner.
Then headed to Heeren taxi stand with Lesley, Airell and Llyod.
Met up with the rest for Arab Street.
Heard there's a nice legendary chicken dish.
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Paul Rach Pris and me waited supposingly the longest cuz we took the first cab there.
So we waited, because no such cab can house 18 people!
We were then led to a room with glass doors, near the alley.
It was not overly furnished, but there's really nice ornaments.
The light was dim. We should be quiet - but we ain't!
But it's okay. Little did we know that we have to wait like 1 hour for the dishes.
When the waiter brandished the plates out, I was like YAY.

Anyway I like dinner talks. Oh well, but not when I am eating. I can't do that kind of multitasking. :)

Oh yes something important.
'Cause I know he will be reading.
RUSSELL CAN I PLUCK OUT YOUR 3.8K BRACES?
Hahaha.
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Llyod Airell and me took cab home, cuz we all stay SengKang.
But in the middle of our chat, we decided to go Jalan Kayu eat Roti Prata!
We dropped down and sat at a table near the roads.
Ahhh, perfect setting to chill. It's night somemore. Like 1 plus.
We ordered Pratas and started yadayada-ing.
I had Cheese flava. It was darn addictive like what Llyod said!
I could have ordered more, if not for Mom's call.
It was 2am then. Gave Llyod and Airell lifts home.
I was like telling Airell we The Jalan Kayu Trio can drop by there again sometime.
Hahaha.... (fades)

YWith love, Valerie