.::z. 8/8.

Its almost 2am and I'm back at the hotel. Chee Koon is stuck at Malacca so we're meeting tomorrow instead. Its crazy, my diarrhoea is still very much... active. Do I have SARS? I think thats one of the symptoms. I might be paranoid. (As I promised, no details of the frequency and strength of it will be mentioned). We went to KLCC for dinner and since there was nothing much to do, we saw 2 movies back to back. First one was boring, I slept halfway. Hollywood Bollywood cant even compare to the other Indian themed movies of late, like Bend it like Beckham and The Guru. The second movie was a treat. It was my first Malay movie that I saw at the cinema since "Penyamun Tarbus" back in .. 1978? Laila Isabella starts Nasha Aziz, she of the famous nude pictures circulating emails and the net now. You know the story, someone took pics of her nekkid in her own house. They looked posed to me, (for goodness sake who wouldnt know somebody is taking pics of you when you're peeing?) but Rhymie told me the pics are not those of her, they're fake. Nevertheless she was enjoyable to see up on the big screen, as are the other stars of the show. I dont really know them except the old stars of the 70s and 80s like Yusni, SM Salim and Azean Indrawaty (Iva can make a really hilarious impression of Azean haha). The WHOLE theatre was 100% Malay, as in, it was full house and every single one is a Malay. I felt like jumping up and shouting "Hidup Melayu!". The atmosphere was definitely there.

I saw a real cool blue and white jacket at Topman. I feel like going back there to get it tomorrow.

There's going to be an anti-war demonstration right here in the city tomorrow. We wanna be there when it happens. Already I see banners and stickers all over town proclaiming "Malaysians for Peace!". Indeed. Peace.

I think of her all the time. I wonder if she thinks of me too?