Triple Js And Some Interest Sharing

it was around 10.30 pm, and i got a phone call from a friend of mine, his name is jess. jess is a private pilot, but right now he is doing a part time job while waiting to continue his aviation studies. he called, and from the sound of his voice, i can tell that he is very tired. i asked "whats up?" and no he didn't reply with useless answers like "sky" or "ceiling" or "bird poop" or things like that. in which usually he will say those sort of stuff. he said he is hungry and he wanted to go and have something to eat. thank god, he has a friend named jazmi. so basically in this story, i am the superhero. jazmi, sounds like a champion doesn't it? why suddenly this rotten "jazmi" becomes the hero of the day? well, it's simple. i fetch him, and we go out for food.



and there you go. jess. looking very confident with that "corporate" frowning after finishing a dish of rice with veggies and chicken.



oh, did i mention that me and jess also met an old friend of ours, jalal at the same food joint. we sat at the same table and had some very stimulating "aviation" conversation. jalal is studying aircraft avionics, and he will be graduating soon. so there you go. jazmi, jess and jalal. the three airplane freaks. what a coincidence. and yeah, don't let jalal's long hair fool you. even though his haircut doesn't look like an aircraft engineer's cut, this dude got brains. it's always nice to meet old friends. especially when all of us shares the same interests and initials. what a night. and before i forgot, for all of the 2 and half hours of talking, i only have a glass of ice tea. nice!