Assam Laksa and a Kid

The mushy looking assam laksa which I like. I ate this last Thursday night, after I left the office.

The kid who kept looking at me and smiling. I smiled back and did the hand gesture thing (like you-want-to-eat gesture). Then he kept looking, and I was so tired, my cheeks couldn't stand to hold the forced smile anymore so I concentrated on slurping the fat soba noodles inside the soup and looking at imaginary text messages.

Yep, this is my nightlife.