Sitting at the airport, letting the time pass. Came 2 hours early to squeeze in some reading. Terminal 1 ain't that crowded these days. Met a dude from Zimbabwe who complimented on my gear. I didn't understand his joke though. Sometimes, you just nod and smile I guess. Can't say I wasn't a gracious mascot. After picking them up, we went to Newton Circus for an early morning...meal? (after dropping off their tons of luggage of course) And I gotta tell ya, the night/morning life there is Hott! Presumably the post-clubbing crowd. The girls were really dressed to party. No pics though, that would have been plain suicidal. And I couldn't expect any help from the 'Jiwang Bujang Lapoks' at the next table. Talk about midlife-crisis. Balik rumahlah, Pak! Sekejap lagi dah nak Subuh. Mabuk camne nak solat? Fuckers.

....quote of the day "I'm a decent boy, I don't know anything."