The Westside Story

Ding dong, my doorbell finally rang!

Ever since some time ago, no friends of mine had stayed over at my house, not even coming to my place for a chat. Finally, my house became somewhat happening for the day. Ladies and gentlemen, this is the Westside Story, not the Eastside hor.

Zhao and Ping had a taste of my invention, the Choya special Plum Cocktail! Both of them love it very much, wahahahahaha, I can be a bartender already. Oh rest assured none of them got drunk and nothing kinky alright?

We had a marvelous lunch at this famous chicken rice stall. Actually I think all the stalls in that Kopitiam sell very tasty food. Talking about it makes me drools la, but I cannot eat and eat. I really need to control my weight. Everyone who hasn't seen me for quite some time said I fat you know?

So what if the Eastern boys said that their place got nice chicken rice, our place also have ma. Hahaha! The battle between the west and the east starts now.

Everyone come my place if you are free,
we can have a good time together,
we can watch gossip girl together,
we can play pillow fight together,
we can drink my Choya cocktail together,
and supper with the other Westside Story people,

WOOHOO!

PS- Doesn't apply to stalkers, chee koh beis, noobs and crazy women!