Saturday, March 28, 2009

Rewind, a year ago.

[In car, Mazda3, Kingsway, Melbourne, Australia]
[Simon, Bryan, Fazil and Nicky]

[Nicky]
Mahai I think tonight I play roulette.

[Bryan]
Haha, how much you withdrawing?

[Fazil’s phone rings, Chris]

[Fazil]
Helllo lantau.

[Chris]
Eh Zil, I just go an email from Wei Jin, he says that Andrew hurt himself quite bad in the gym. Can call and ask ah?

[Fazil]
Mahai don’t fuck la.

[Chris]
Serious wan la.

[Fazil]
Kk.

[Hangs up, dials another number]

[Fazil]
Eh zil here, what the fuck happened to Andrew?

[King]
[pause] What? What you talking about?

[Fazil] [insincts. 11 years of friendship. Something’s wrong]
Weih, please. Don’t like that la.

[King]
Who told you?

[Fazil]
Doesn’t matter.






Then what continued was the worst 9 days of all our lives.

1 comment:

King Q said...

And the worse indeed.