As the car was turning into Cashew Road, Ivan shared that he used to play basketball after school at the court further in the front. Cashew Road is a stone throw distance away from my home at Gangsa Road. I ask him how come he didn’t drop by to hang after his game. He looked at me and said, “You know yourself too! You were kind of a weirdo back in Poly! That’s why”
That sharp arse! Spot on!
I still can’t believe how I made it through those 3.5 years back in Poly!
