It was long over due.
To relax.
We changed our cloths, style our hair, and went for breakfast. Then, all hell broke lose.
The initial plan was to have breakfast, lunch, tea and coffee, drinks, dinner, more drinks, and stay up for the world cup final at 3am.
We managed to do almost all, except staying up for the game, lunch, and dinner.
3 grown straight men, stared at and talked to each other for a good 13 hours straight. If anyone didn't know us better, would think we are gay.
I'm not homophobic, disclaimer here.
We took off to town after a heavy but relatively unsatisfying breakfast for some coffee and soul searching chat. Which lasted far longer than anyone of us expected. Good chat though, lots of insight evaluation of what a man would, and can be. If you get what I mean.
When caffeine high kicked in, we needed to continue doing something and headed to Changkat. Taps beer bar to be precise. A place the guys chose for some certain significant memory. What a night it was.
So we had some beer there, hopped around Changkat for more beer, and before I know it, I was already drinking as if I was fit. I totally forgotten about my broken leg. I broke all promises I made to myself not to do, in one evening.
But, it was fun. Great catching up. Great chat.
And a visitor.
I am eternally grateful for the friends I have.
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