We thought its the last night for SB to get his arse back to KL. But its nottt!!! He was still here the next day. We went to eat Ice Cream at Gurney. Its weird, SB and I have a lot of things in common. Some of it,
1. SB loves ice cream, I every day have to eat it.
2. SB always do the llama face, believe me, mine is uglier.
3. We cannot put the volume in radio as 13,15,17,19,21. We MUST put it as 14,16,18,20,22. Cant explain why.
4. We listens to dance songs a lot, but deep down actually we adore slow songs, with meaningful lyrics.
5. SB always share stories with me, so do I, we doesnt mind sharing. Its caring, right?
Okay, 5. Stop at number ganjil.
Actually, I really love SB. This is a confession, people. I love SB! As my brotherrrrr! He treat me like his lil'. Like Im going to melt or break anytime. Like I have to have anything I want. Like he'll smile when I go crazy. Like he'll agree with things I says or suggestions. Like he understand/understood everything Im saying. Like he has opinion which I am agree with, for everything Im saying. Like he'll buy me ice cream. Like he has to reply my SMSes everytime. Like he'll contact me and never will forget me. Like he can lay down with me and Haziq watching ghost movie together. Like he can be tucked in blanket at night by me. Like he is my brother. He is my brother. Like he is a brother. (And Haziq gets jealous besides me now).
How I wish SB is a bisexual or gay. I mean it! Because gay is the most lovable trust able friend to be around.
(This explain a lot for SB, of why I kept on asking if he's gay).
This is SB's first bokeh.