I was

Drunk last night.
Yes. Few glasses of Macallan 18years plus Coke.
With my ex company's Business Development Manager.
In Golden Famosa Retro Lounge.
Listening to stories of my ex.
And seeing him walking up and down without greeting me.
Forcing him to drink a glass of Macallan 18years plus Coke.
And a mug of beer.
But he refused to drink the beer because he said "I'm not in the mood". Whatever.
Mission "To Get Him Drunk" Failed.

I'm going there again this Friday with ex-clerk.
Slot Machine Floor having a function "Purple Rain".
Gonna meet my petite Ms. Barbara.
I miss her a lot. But she ain't perfect.
I miss all of them.
I miss.