"alien invaders"
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i think it's rather cool, playing quasi-kl guide to someone who's never been to kl before. so much so that they're more willing to listen to the crap stories about kl living that you've got to tell. matt's cousin, steve, was today's candidate. steve's lived in...um...melbourne all his life, and has never really ventured out until now. quite a cool guy, so, i guess that it was quite accomodating of him to bear with us at the mamaks and such.

we played pool over at 1957 [which plays great one-man band music]; i haven't been there in a bit...since...going there with more or less the same guys. traffic at hartamas was awful...more of the same. last time i was there was with wan ling [that's a name i haven't heard for a while], and...it's still the same.

i've figured that although i sit and watch people play pool [i'm not bored by it, though], i'm really more of a night person. it's so much more...peaceful. and i think sometimes that it's a whole different kind of life out at night...life at night focuses more on play. the rigours of the day just ebb into nothingness while you sit around with friends, endlessly chatting about nothing at all.

there're no worries at night. and even if there were, you could just push them away for the day to handle them.

sometimes, i wish that we could just live in a world without daylight. maybe that'd make things better.

would it?