attend the routine friday prayers to be only texted thereafter by Ihsan(Peng) for a interview session at asia tallest hotel. the stamford swiss hotel. or is it? unable to recall that certain portion of event. we convene on the proceeding to our destination via the mass rapid transit. my chest aches on my indecent exposure of frustration on the gym is fading away. on the stages of development. drag my mind before it wanders, the place was a totally grand. couches of ultimate temptation to lay upon. the interior design was marvelous & the lift is sumwhat out of this world with rainbows coming out of life. with such audacious creativity & undefining levels. heading the 70th floor. soon my ears when tone deaf. the similar feeling when u are in planes on high atmospheric levels. we sat, write, drink, waited & waited. soon our patience ran out & submit it & head for exit. procced to venture around town while Farhan went on separate ways. home was at sight at 10pm. it unnatural for me to be early when it comes to home. but heck, i live there. & shud stop treating it like a hotel
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