Woke up on the wrong side of the bed today. Pissed since last night when communication broke down.
Anyway, met Gaston and Kerr for dinner. We went to a very expensive chicken rice stall in the west where they use pricey coloured-paper as tablesheets, wine-glass for a can of coke and serve rice in pyramid shape. In addition, the chicken rice does not come with a bowl of soup like the ones in coffeeshop. Did some graffiti on the pink sheets before the food was served.
(Kerr is a pro at tic-tac-toe.) No way am i going to leave them clean.

I am starting to hate Mondays.
Signing off. VeE
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