I LOVE DURIAN...
Last night I encountered something that changed my sense of smell for Durians. How come? Well, this is why...
Walking pass Maybank hartamas going to Groove Junction...
Lady with a durian approached me asking me if I wanted to buy...
I obviously said NO and I held my breath...
Started to breathe again and continued walking...
A homeless man who looked like he didn't showered for ages was walking towards my direction...
I held my breath AGAIN...
Walked passed him...
Started breathing again...
AND....... o_O!!
I regretted not holding my breath longer...
HIS B.O SMELL LASTED FROM MAYBANK ALL THE WAY TO THE ALLEY THAT LEADS TO GROOVE JUNCTION!!!
WAH LIAUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I ALMOST DIEDED!!! IT'S THAT STRONG OF A SMELL!
WRITING ABOUT THIS ALSO MAKES ME FEEL LIKE PUKING!!
and the first thing that came to my mind after that was...
I LOVE DURIAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
