PS: I watched Night At The Museum 2 two times in one week, and yet still laugh at the same jokes. That movie certainly worth your money, peeps!

My friends and I made our way to a nearby cafe in the wee hour in the morning, right after our late night movie, Night At The Museum 2. It was about 2am, and yet, the traffic of KL never stops the rocking music of clubs/discos can be heard clearly. It made me high, felt like going in clubbing instantly, but I was in my shorts and slippers. *sigh*

Nevertheless, the crowd around Sunway area never dies down. Time for bed and yet the locals were flooding nearby mamak. A sea of Reds can be seen clearly, cheering at every corner. Gosh, it was the night, the glorious night, the UEFA Champions League Final where the fight between two of the most feared football team on Earth, battle for the holy grail of football world, the Champions League Tittle.

It was raining at that time, once I sat right on the chair. Bad day indeed, Was forced to wait under a shade for at least 30minutes before the match commenced. Looking for seats around cafe was a huge task indeed, people were cramping up everywhere, and more so we were late for the match. The match was a one-flow game. Barcelona clearly dominated the whole match. The crowd were silenced by the first goal, and even worse after the second goal. The clock slowly approaching 90minutes, and I can see people holding hands together, hoping some sorts of miracles. But it never comes, people were leaving in lines, and judging from their disappointing looks, they ain’t happy at all.

There was a small fight broke up right beside where we were seating. Indians VS Indians. As expected la. Hardcore fans, taunting against each other. There was this Indian guy who wore Man Utd Jersey with a ‘LOSER‘ word on it. And ran like a mad cow around the cafe. Bad decision indeed as at least 90% of the crowd supporting Man Utd. I guess he was drunk, rational man wouldn’t do this, or maybe, he wasn’t even a rational man. Confrontation occurred, I’m not sure if blows were exchanged.

Me: Are you guys watching the football match?

They: Perhaps the fight over there will be much more interesting. 


But a big fight never materialises.

Dosed off at 5am with a bad headache on the morning.