"Okie, so next time ulit?"
"Yeah...wait, next racket."
"Yeah nga!"

That was the last exchange Jun and I had after Singphony, when he took me home.

And then I got a text message from him late yesterday morning, asking if I was doing anything in the afternoon, because he was going to the Asian Hospital and Medical Center to measure the upper ground floor for an event this coming June.

I never expected another racket with him this soon, hahaha. But it was cool. Anyway, what he was supposed to do is dress up part of that area for an exhibit they're holding for the entire month of June. I'm gonna help out a bit because Jun doesn't know how to keep things organized. Man, when that guy finally establishes his own events company, he's gonna need someone to be his "line producer" to organize his life. If I hadn't brought a pen and paper yesterday, I wouldn't know how he would've remembered the dimensions of the venue.

Nyak, now that I secured another racket, I get a call from Myron last night concerning his drag racing event. But since I'm sort of working with Jun already, I told him that I can help him out in his next event in October, which is a paintball tournament. Coolness.