The Zero Kuch Kuch Moment.

I've met Dia. No spark. No kuch kuch. Just a simple dinner with the moment of truth that enlighten us regarding the whole 'risik' situation. He's definitely not gay (my sangka buruk) and not a virgin in relationship as his makcik claimed. I tried to find what I like about him but failed (maybe it was to early). I was left with an empty heart but with one full plastic bag of ole-ole from Sabah.

"Kita kawan-kawan dulu la, mana tau tengah-tengah jalan menyampah pulak". He agreed with my selamba quote.

Then, talking to Ika the whole 1/2 hour on the swing in front of my apartment left me felt dizzy, the head, the heart and the stomach.

daun: Who could define 'friend' for me?