MU lost!

On the way back from dinner, FY stopped by a stall for a wafer. It's 8.35pm and coincidentally, BPL (MU against Liverpool) was being aired live. Without much discussion, FY, Melvin & me hanged out at BRJ (most popular mamak around Wangsa Maju).

Sarcastic but yea, I personally love playing football though I'm not fever for BPL or any other soccer leagues.

As a matter of fact, MU has always been at the top (#1). It receives wide popularity, more than any other English FCs. Liverpool, on the other hand, is slightly less favored standing right below (#2) . No doubt, it gotta be a stiff match.

FY is a fans of MU. Hence, I chose to side Liverpool in order to put up a "fight". MU did take the lead by 1-0 soon after the game kick-off. Ronaldo made a wonderful kick in penalty. However, Liverpool stole whole highlight making goal by goal in following minutes. The final result is MU 1 - 4 Liverpool.

Interestingly enough that we were watching the match under a small personal umbrella. It's drizzling and our table set at the unsheltered area. Of course it's a damn gay scene with three guys squeezed themselves under an umbrella. However, we were legendary to stay tuned for 90 minutes long match.

It's a first of its kind experience! Since when I got crazy about BPL. OMG...

Get it out. Go back.

Sweat.Sweat.Sweat...The software that I've been working with all this while failed to execute this Mon. It's a nonsense failure. I've never made any changes to the setting, neither have I installed new software. Over the week, I just focused on getting it fixed. However, it's still perished. Hell sake. Even My sv couldn't do anything about it. Install. Uninstall. Setting. Security. I kept iterating the procedures. How the hell I should stay chilled!

For one reason, I go icy chill. Gonna take leave tomorrow. The faulty software has been haunting my mind the whole week. Get it out and go back and get tainted with so Caustic Soda (garam). Great. Topping it up, there is friggin Thai Pu Sam during this weekend. I always love watching Thai Pu Sam.

Very simple formulation: Get it out. Go back.