:: C.O.N.G.O ::

Just like other people.
I do have loads of companies that I call FRIENDS.
Loads of virtual friends.
Loads of cyber friends too.
But I would say.
That just like the word LOVE.
The word FRIENDS is very subjective too.

I have some friends in the office.
I have some friends who I got to know back in schools.
I have a friend who are only friend.
When we go to have our Kuey Teow Th`ng.
Coz other than that she will be gone doing her things.
And I carry on with mylife.
Haha.
I miss you Dawn!
I miss our Kuey Teow Th`ng session.
She`s a chinese who eats Malay food.
Better than I do.

But this entry is not about Dawn.
I seriously dunno where the Eff hell she is now.
Well this entry is about a friend.
Who I got to know through someone.
Who used to be a very2 close friend.

He is Mr Congo.
I got to know him from Mr IBM yg dah lupa daratan.
We`ve got to know each other.
On the day we went to a club.
That was my 2nd time to a club weiii!!
Sangat jakun kan aku?
Mr IBM at that time was still in Intel.
So they picked me and Mr BF to the club.
And from there this friendship had grown.
Mr IBM had left me after that.
To work in IBM.
And he had left me forever.
For his jealous girlfriend.
I wish him happiness.
Eventhough at times I miss him alot.
And to Mr IBM.
Thank you for giving me Mr Congo!!
Now I do not really miss you that much!

Mr Congo is a very good friend.
He will entertain me even when he is sick.
When he was admitted once.
For his pneumonia.
He texted me at almost 10pm saying
"Tush..am admitted!"
I asked
"Why?"
He said
"Sakit Jantung"
I quickly changed and jumped into Gaban.
Was driving like Alonso.
To find a sign at his bed saying
"R.I.B"
Gila aku terkejut!!
Nampak macam R.I.P.
Huhu.

I visited him almost everyday.
And gave him hard time.
He had to laugh.
M sorry for hurting your JANTUNG YANG SAKIT ITU!

And now.
Me and Mr Congo are very2 good friend.
He helps me in loads of things.
He comes and have lunch with me every Friday.
We gossip about everything.
He is more like a girl friend to me.
Coz we gossip about handbags and shoes too!
Hehehe.

Last night.
We had dinner at TGI.
His treat.
I never thought of anything.
Coz my birthday had gone by.
But he made them sing for me.
For my birthday.
Again.
And I was forced to sing.
Using a ketchup bottle as microphone.
Haha.
That was my 2nd time having all that craps.
At TGI.

And today.
I have made mistakes on 2 cards I need to send out.
And because his office is nearby to memory Lane.
He is helping me to buy the replacement cards.
Hehe thank you Mr Congo.
See you at my yoga class later!