I shared my last AC session with some uncles and I wouldn't have had it any other way. And salted egg pork porridge of course. And a "satu Cina" as essy calls it. HAHAHAHA.
Well, they aren't actually uncles... I just like to call them that HAHAHA.
Conversations with this two uncles have proven beneficial to my overall well-being no matter if brief or deep. They make me believe that there are good guys in the world still, just really rare.
I don't even remember why I wanted to post here all of a sudden, but I'm just very thankful for the presence of these uncles in my life for making me believe in the good of the world while keeping my expectations level.
Life is alright. Aside from the fact I have bloody Capstone and AC is gone.
I need a Brass Rail Reuben right about... now.
OH YES! And I got to ride in the trunk of Jon's truck HAHAHAHA. What a trip it was. I'm absolutely nuts sometimes. Maybe it's true. It will take a special kind of guy to handle me and my nonsense. Who even replies "my heart" when asked what's in your bag that almost fell.
Me.
Just. Me.
A fried banana, Sze Ka Lame. Sasau.
I'm gonna miss them, and all those nicknames.
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