When trying to find a gang
of 2009-batch Saujanians, just look for the table that has no sound boundaries seems
to be laughing at everything.
(Uhhhh, is there
even such a thing called sound boundary =x Okay, maybe I just came up with that)
All the
trying-to-top-each-other’s-voices-through-the-noises-so-you’re-just-shouting-to-the-person-sitting-opposite-of-you-to-just-well-uhmm-talk
kind of situation. We tend to talk to the friends sitting opposite of us. Small
wonder we are always the loudest and noisiest everywhere we go. Imagine a scene
where North is talking to South, and East is trying to grab West’s attention,
and then times another 10-15 more people.
Anyway, I forgot how it
was like to hang out with them, apart from the jimui’s of course. But nothing
has changed, and immediately I found the comfort I had with them all along.
It’s good to know that
some things never change, and that Ajimal is still always the best of the best
mamak places :p
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