I Thought Of AzwinAndy
While I Was Peeing
Because ‘Itu Kamu’ was playing in the bathroom at a hotel
Having the discipline to avoid going into Key Ng for a few months now, i gave in and trotted into one of his outlets at The Curve
And spotted the most darling little corporate dress there
Sleeveless black with stark thin lines of bold colours running down it
I tried it on despite it being an ‘S’ (Key Ng’s ‘XS’ fits me perfectly)
It was too big
I suggested aloud that perhaps, just perhaps, i could get it altered
QueenKanch went behind me to gather up the loose cloth
“Cannot, cannot. You have to alter so much, no point.”
They sold out in XS in black, and in white (i would have resorted to the white), and in all their stores (made the staff call the other stores)
Out of desperation, i called Key Ng himself, thinking that MAYBE he’s got an extra stashed somewhere
“Don’t have la… we have very exclusive number of pieces… next time you must go earlier!”
This is what happens when you abstain from window-shopping and *then* go
Your size runs out due to popularity
I took it a bit slower, and tried my best to relax one weekend
It was sunny, then it rained, but i didn’t mind ‘cos i had my chirpy stripey umbrella from M&S with me
I feel really chuffed everytime i carry it
FaiTheMai got checked out of the hospital and QueenKanch fetched him to have banana leaf rice with DramaNadia and i
DramaNadia reading the business section.
It’s a lawyer thing.
QueenKanch trying to avoid my digicam.
I is too quick. Yessssss
Went to thread our eyebrows
Looked through some of the boutiques and refrained from buying clothes
Failed from refrain when it came to shoes
Went to Kitsch to show DramaNadia the other shoes there
I picked out a MrMen shirt to show them
“Hey! I wanna buy this! It’s PERFECT FOR ME!!!”
They turned around and choked before laughing super loudly
I was telling LaughingLoga how BlackChickJessie is more champion then me
I thought i was the Utter Klutz
I can trip while walking on flat road (i have. And hurt myself badly too >_<)
But BlackChickJessie takes the cake!
We were in the meeting room, all listening to DikTracyHau or someone talking
She miscued the wall behind her
And stumbled while standing still
I’ve never in my life seen someone almost fall down while standing still
She looked around to make sure nobody noticed…
And saw me pressing my lips from chortling at her
Chin Kong Yee
I’m so bad with names
Lagi a Chinese name
But i *can* remember Reza Ehsan’s name..!
Loved his designs at the Icon show @ Cenfad last week
Will blog those pics when i catch up with them (if i do)
CherubicCho took me to his sis’ gallery a few weeks back for an exhibition launch
*Wei Ling Gallery*
I’m all for kitschy, whimsical, happy art (though i do admit i fancy Goya’s stuff)
This is my favourite.
Just could never afford it.
Called Merry Go Round (duh)
I took this from downstairs looking up at the ceiling
A fire ravaged the building years ago, and they decided to keep the old floors that had holes burnt through them
With a transparent covering over it
So cool kan?
Wanted to put up these pics for so long but lack of time!
Girlie night out is the best.
Scrumptious food, wine, desserts and of course, rib-tickling crazy laughter and decadent stories.
But the stories are secret *shh*
Also, it’s so tough getting us all out at the same time due to schedules and such.
I don’t have a sweet tooth so i wasn’t as crazy crazy over the arrival of the desserts as much as the others, esp. DhanyaTheMonkel
But i have to admit rather sheepishly that after having a bite of the Pavlova and the Pear & Ginger Upside Down Pudding…
I’m a goner
We all adjourned to Velvet after that to dance to Mambo
The music is so temperamental nowadays… one minute they’re playing happy retro, then suddenly rock a bit
Breaking our groove la.
Okay my arm looks kinda freakish here.
Aps looks like Elastigirl.
Piling our handbags next to us allows dancing with abandon.
We DANCED SO MUCH all our feet hurt the next day!
We didn’t even need alcohol to dance!
Everyone was just so hyper crazy happy already!
Dhanya danced so much, i should call her the Duracell Bunny!
Hmm. That is possibly a better cartoon name for her.
She didn’t even drink a drop that night!
But even Duracell Bunnies’ feet get tired.
Us giving our tootsies a rest:
Okay look at the picture.
I didn’t even notice it at first myself.
Doesn’t Dhanya’s head look strangely detached from her body?
Can’t wait for the next one.
It’s like an adrenaline rush that’s healthy for you.
Easygoing laughter, crude jokes, nonsense dance moves that we manage to convince people are cool.