Wordless Wednesday

My friend was down in Bandung today.
He's currently on exchange program in a university in Jogjakarta.
So he's in Bandung for some business bla3x.
Honestly I don't feel thrilled to meet him though.
I was like, whatever.
Although it has been more than a year since I last met him, which was in Korea (yes he is a Korean).
Because before he met me he gotta went to meet other people and I was rushed to his schedule? Duh.
Tomorrow is the day to submit the Phytochemistry report and the presentation.
So after class ended at 3 pm I called him to see if he's going to meet me. So I called and he turned down my call by saying, "hey I'll sms you later where to meet bla3x".
I was like O_O Hello!!! I got things to do rather than just waiting for your call OK!
So after lunch which I had in Ramen Rider (I had ramen for lunch of course) I straight away went home and started editing the report.
Then around 5.30 pm I got a call. Duh.
So I lazily put on my jeans, my cardigan, wear my tudung and go meet him.
It was raining, as usual.
And bla bla bla. I went to the gate where he said he was and found him not there. I called. The line was not clear so I had to speak louder. I was getting more impatient as I couldn't hear clearly, and he couldn't say where he actually was, and I kept repeating "what? I can't hear you." Actually he was in a research centre nearby. Duh he could've just pass the phone to anyone at the reception counter to tell me the direction, right? Then he went out and he saw me.
He asked, "Why are you always moody? Last time when I met you in Bandung 2 years ago, in Korea too, and now too, you're always in bad mood."
The fuck?! That's not a way to greet a girl I guess. Ya I know I got angry easily but well, what do you expect me to do? Run around and hug you when I don't even feel like seeing you because of my piling work? And well of course because of my condition, I was not feeling well, I am not feeling well now. The diarrhea and vomiting kind of worn me out. Did I tell you I walk from home to the place in the rain? Well, with umbrella of course. Anyway I couldn't blame him, should've known how he is. He always don't have nothing sweet to say. Obviously he's not my type, he's not like those mushy squishy Korean type. And yeah he wasn't really a gentleman. Bla3x talking about it just made me worn out more. Buwek.
So we went to International students' hostel as he decided to stay for a night. Luckily there's Shah to help. And then we went to have dinner. He said he wanted some local dessert from this shop my classmate had brought him to eat last time he was in here and the shop was beside a Thai restaurant so I taught, why not have dinner there?
And bla bla bla. We had dinner. I asked my classmate which he wanted to see to come as well.
The dinner was on me. Well, that's the least I could do. I couldn't deny he was a great help when I was in Korea. I had promised myself to repay him anyway, so that's how it is.
This, among the dinner we had. We had other 2 meals too, I just didn't snap the picture.

This is Tomyam kuey tiaw. It tasted quiet good.

Then we went to this dessert place, had the dessert he wanted, sent him back at the hostel and I rushed home.
I got a whole report on Phytochemistry to be checked and resent to my group leader by midnight.
Ugh.
Dem.
p/s: Don't hate me. I don't hate him. I don't hate anyone. I'm just feeling tired and have to let this all at a go.