Lest you guys think that I am a regular clubber, I am actually not. Probably I haven't been to one for a long time, which was why I really let my hair down.
Anyway, pluboy bade his farewell to the Lion City earlier in the afternoon. Even though I had met him all of three times since I knew him for the past one and half years, it was still a pleasure for to have been able to spend his final weekend here in his company.
Even though, as you said, "I saw the shit out of me", it doesn't really matter to me.
In fact, I would rather see the worst of a person, than to never see the real person at all; someone who is always at his best or who never lets his guard down or who carefully plans his words and controls his actions and where superficiality and masks are the order of the day; I would rather have the former.
You will definitely be missed. It's too bad that I didn't get a chance to hang out with him more often.
Yesterday, all of his closest friends came to Marina Square, to be with him on his final night in Singapore. I was there too and got to meet his four other wonderful friends; all of them Malaysians.
Apparently, that Hong Kong char chan teng is one of his favourite places here. I agree that the food was quite good.
I was pretty tired, so I didn't talk much at the beginning. But later I perked up and joined in the ribbing and joking and teasing.
I really hope to get to know this group of people better. For this, I have pluboy to thank.
Wishing you all the best and a fresh start in KL. You are now back in a familiar place, with the person you love. That is something more precious, that money can never buy.