Sunday, November 11

Fire Drill.

12.30am was the first.

Effing ear-piercing. I actually believed there
was an actual fire spreading in one of the apartments.

All the inhabitants had to evacuate, downstairs, while
clubbers from nearby walked past, curious what the hell
was going on.

Hm. baguih jugek. Boleh cuci mata.

Fire marshalls came and verified it was alright.

Then, at 5am, there was another alarm.

I ignored it, thinking it'd be easier to be burnt in my sleep.

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