...my pink elephant...

...we had our march gathering @ gardens yesterday. sher made a surprise drop by at the event. no wonder 007 asked for another glass when i specifically mentioned to the waitress that we have 9 guests only. the aircond was right above our heads; especially mine and with my long hair, it just blew and blew and distracting my judgment in structuring my bitching remarks. and the cold surroundings made the topic of discussion even more hotter. we started to bitch about the latest news on whats 007 all about. our president was really overwhelmed with the turnouts that he gave us the brief history into the drama minggu ini.

sher commented that; wow so dramatic one arr? didnt know suddenly things become so dramatic. wakakaz. dramatic. wakakaz. the nite went on with lots of bitching about; what else people lar. siape siape sneeze banyak yesterday means it was about you lar.

we do have alot to catch up and the short dinner didnt do the justice. we said our goodbyes at about 1045pm and some of us proceeded to mamak for the second round of bitching. amazing! mamak-bitch turn out even more hotter than anything else i have ever experience. the intense of emotions, the tonnes of feelings, the redhats of ppl coupled with many many white hats thinking. it was a session to remember. we all have our fair share of experience. we all have gone thru it before. and it is like, been there done that. and leadership followship whatever it is, i think we know the basics of human touch. do you?

anyway, one very interesting question popped out. our dear ol'fren popped that question and suddenly all of us were like quiet. the question so direct and straight to the point that all of us were suddenly muted or something. we could not say anything but just open our mouth big enough for whole of a pink elephant to fly in! did we miss out the pink elephants? what was it that made us all got our pink elephants?

i have made my choice. the pink elephants are real. its really real. its there...