Beer + Wine = A New Friendship

Ohh well... i sign in to this blog thingy like months ago, but apparently i couldn't figgure out what to blog about. Well........let me start by telling you guys about this guy i met.

So there was this day....about a month or 2 ago. A friend of mine ask me out for a drink at this club called Oriental Club. I don't know why they name it Oriental...when nothing in there looks oriental. They mainly have Jackpot machines, KTV, snooker and some other stuff.

We started out with a jug of beer and then later switch to wine. Ya....i know thats bad..like really bad for health.... While we were drinking, this friend of mine, whom that was the first time i ever go out with him alone, turns out to be a very boring person. He don't talk much (which is boring enough) and like if you asked a 20 word question he'll only answer you with a 2 word answer or sometimes none at all. Argh....so fucking boring.

Then, there was this man....sitting all alone by the bar counter. A regular in Oriental and sings quite well too. Well....i'll turn and look at everybody who sing there. Just to look who's singing, be it good or bad. If it turns out good...i'll take another look to see whether his/her looks is as good as his/her's voice.

Lets get back to this man. I remember it was a Saturday and there's an MU match going on at that time. So while i was on my way back from the ladies toilet, our eyes met. So i went over and asked 'Why aren't you singing today?' (Don't blame me...i was fucking bored to death sitting down there)
'I don't know how to sing.' he replied. I gave a grin and sat back at that phathetic table of ours.

After a while i went to the ladies again.....and yet again....i went over and talk to this lonely man by the bar. We talked....and then i gave him my card....or so called 'call card'. In a minute or so, the beautiful cashier came to me and told me that i have no HP number on my card. So i grab a pencil and wrote my number.

So there goes.....me and that lonely man by the bar became friends.