I am still reeling from the effects of self-induced sleep-deprivation. So, am not doing anything tonight other than watch stupid movies and listen to boybands. Like Queen.
Despite the new haircut, my brain still feels like it's been wrapped in a towel. A good 12 hour sleep or a good fucking can refill my energy bars.
I started talking to myself in the office, and quite possibly creeped out a few people, before finding myself waiting for a cab. There was a girl, in a white blouse and tight black stretch pants, waiting for the cab. She wa sthere before me. Since I am a very civilised person, I allowed her hail the first cab.
Unfortunately, no cab came.
I called up one of the taxi services, and they told me they will send a cab in 15 minutes.
So, I asked the girl.
Me: Where are you going?
Girl: Amcorp Mall.
Me: Want to call a cab?
Being a cab-veteran for 11 years in KL, I have accumulated quite a few numbers. So I did. But there were no cabs for her. Probably not until they have finished eating.
Me: You're from the Philippines?
Girl: No. Thailand.
Ahhh! Kinswoman! Apparently she works in the IT industry and have been here for two years.
Me: I love Thailand!
And so we sang and danced for a while, and then I left, with my cab.
That just made my day.
