Most interesting it is. I'm sitting down at The Spring's Starbucks, just downloading some Scottish rock when I realize the group of west Malaysians and foreigners were dancers. No, it wasn't one of those subtle signs that can be picked up by a good dancer (Which I wasn't), rather, they just started dancing in front of me.
I do not kid, the western boy got down on the floor and did a baby freeze. just like that. Then the others sorta just fell in. No in a coordinated sense; life isn't that weird, but rather they each just sorta started coaxing each other to dance. Apparently the two western girls knew some Spanish dancing. It was interesting to see, but gradually they caught on that they were in a Starbucks, and quite unfortunately they returned to their respective Laptops.
Seems to be an interesting bunch, coming together at the hour of 11 at a Starbucks in a closed mall. Shame I've no reason to get to know these people. They would have made a refreshing change to the same routines my own gang is used to.
Oh yeah, update. I'm back in Kuching now, two week holiday since last week. Yeah, that makes this week my last week here on holiday. Visited Amir for Raya, hung out with friends, drove my Volks, Stood around when my volks broke down, Enjoyed cheap good food again for the first time in two months.
Have to get going now, battery's dying and I feel sleepy.
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