Hey guys, it's 4am here and for the past few hrs i've searched high and low for that missing folder of all Andrew's photos when he was here in Melbourne. Seems it was hiding in some random folder which I named wrongly.
Anyway, i hope you guys enjoy this.
Unseen photos of Mr.Penguin.
This was my wallpaper the whole time was here.
"Why Zil, why must you do this kinda foolish acts?"
Me and Andrew got drunk on night during clubbing and stole this from Swanston Street and brought it up my apartment. Haha.
We were having breakfast at this place.
Not sure what was Andrew doing though.
This was just random.
Walking on La Trobe and Swanston. Opposite Melbourne Central.
Having his first cup of Melbourne Coffee.
Funny thing happened. This was one of his first nights and we saw this guy running away from the police. Then the milkman, delivering to the coffee place we were at, speared (like how i did you, king. but better) the motherfucker and caught him. Haha. We all clapped for him.
For a month, we shared a bed.
Andrew loved Jager Bombs, we walked all the way to Simon's hse in the blistering cold and spent $20 on Red Bull on the way back.
He takeid too when he was here. That was just, inevitable.
That's him leaving.
But at that time.. it was just temporary.
Anyway, i hope you guys enjoy this.
Unseen photos of Mr.Penguin.
This was my wallpaper the whole time was here.
"Why Zil, why must you do this kinda foolish acts?"
Me and Andrew got drunk on night during clubbing and stole this from Swanston Street and brought it up my apartment. Haha.
We were having breakfast at this place.
Not sure what was Andrew doing though.
This was just random.
Walking on La Trobe and Swanston. Opposite Melbourne Central.
Having his first cup of Melbourne Coffee.
Funny thing happened. This was one of his first nights and we saw this guy running away from the police. Then the milkman, delivering to the coffee place we were at, speared (like how i did you, king. but better) the motherfucker and caught him. Haha. We all clapped for him.
For a month, we shared a bed.
Andrew loved Jager Bombs, we walked all the way to Simon's hse in the blistering cold and spent $20 on Red Bull on the way back.
He takeid too when he was here. That was just, inevitable.
That's him leaving.
But at that time.. it was just temporary.
It's already four months. How time flies.
It aches, Andrew. It seems that it was just yesterday when Bryan and i were on the way to Crown Casino (where you won RM600, you lucky shite) when we got the call. It seemed like hours when I was crying while typing out what to say to you on the phone. It aches. It seemed like moments when we ALL were flying back to see you.
It fucking aches.
We miss you, buddy. Look down on us, we just want to see you smile once again.
Zillieman, out.
It aches, Andrew. It seems that it was just yesterday when Bryan and i were on the way to Crown Casino (where you won RM600, you lucky shite) when we got the call. It seemed like hours when I was crying while typing out what to say to you on the phone. It aches. It seemed like moments when we ALL were flying back to see you.
It fucking aches.
We miss you, buddy. Look down on us, we just want to see you smile once again.
Zillieman, out.
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