An OILY Night

Have you ever looked up to the sky and all you could see is a glimpse of high-rise buildings, while gulping over your ice-cream?

My father's car broke down on our way home after he fetched me from college which held this really weird session with an examiner from the Uni of London. After being part of the audience of quite a number of whites, I finally came up with a conclusion about them - The older (and balder) they get, they become funnier. Guess experience plays a big role in that.

Back to what I wanted to say - He managed to stop his car in a petrol station right opposite Mid-Valley (Mobil kiosk). I was starving (for goodness sake, I have had only a bowl of rice since 12 pm and I was hanging on there for HOURS). I bought an ice-cream and enjoyed the night view. It was the coolest feeling ever to be surrounded by gigantic buildings with thousands of jolts supporting the lights, eating your favourite all-time snack, I tell you. You've got to try this, at least once in your lifetime. Unfortunately though I couldn't share that feeling with you guys cause the pictures could only do very little to portray that sort of indescribable amazement I had yesterday night.