knocking on heaven's door

Saturday, December 27, 2008

drank till about 4am but now im already up and kicking i got no idea why and how the hell i managed to do so :s

was at wala wala again, but this time on the 2nd storey... chatted with ivy's south african friend.

Me: 'want some tiger?'

Him: 'ahh i fenk itz fur old marn' (nauhia)

Me: 'what about some stout? guiness?'

Him: 'oh garrrd, fatz warse... fur older marn' (nauhia again)

so we were drinking and i brought up the topic of rugby (south africa mah must know how to bring up topic to interact :p)...
Me: 'so i suppose you're a rugby fan'

Him: 'yeaaaahhh ya wartch rugbay too?'

Me: 'yeah, but not as much as soccer..'

Him: 'fatz farntazztick, ya suppart the Springboks?'

Me: 'errr... all blacks'

Him: 'weeeelll, fee all blarks are allwayz farntazztick before fee World Cup, but during fee tournamann, fey just sark...' (ccb)

Me: 'but they did win the touch rugby world cup'

Him: 'ahhhhhh, touch rugbayz furr laydays nart guyz...' (i abit dulan liao so i pulled my sleeve a little towards the side and show him my maori tattoo...he just 'ahhh all blarks' and went on drink his Chivas)

okay lah.. give him face cos he treated me Chivas...