Three years ago, I took my pony for a walk
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A year ago, I met GarfieldChak
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Screw The Editing
I know what makes me such a sporadic blogger in terms of pictures
I’m constantly lacking in time to edit them super nicely with fonts and crap like previously
And since everyone is doing it now, i lagi malas leh
Wait la. When i have tons of time!
Monday was Gen’s 30th Birthday at Somo
His mum looks friggin young.
Gen tried to cheat by taking away a candle or two.
I guess i’d be trying to cheat too when i hit the Three-Oh
MaryBerry and TL
Yup. His hand is on her thigh.
I cannot take these two canoodling anymore.
Tuesday was…
Murat and the rest went to great lengths to throw him a surprise party at his house
It was so sweet, his family decked the entire place up with balloons, cut-out party banners, caterers, the works!
It was *so* high school.
But if you’ve been out of high school for 12 years already, then it crosses past the Lame Line back to Utter Coolness.
Even his cake was an imitation of him on stage!
You can the 3-0 behind it too
What’s with this week and thirty?
I feel ultra young, i love it! *feels many older friends’ arms raising to smack fairy*
Moots with PapaMoots, MamaMoots and… hmm so weird to call his sister, SisMoots..!
Me all sticky from work. SmallSerena all sticky from work.
Dhanya all fresh. Bitch.
Pietro Felix is a cartoon.
I’m just purposely putting this picture up cos it’s one of my natural smiles captured by the camera instead of my usual Quite-Fake-Looking ones.
Don’t StephTheVolcano and Dhanya look like 6-year-olds eating cake.
Yes, they do.
Hence, no question mark at the end of that sentence cos it’s a statement.
Judging by the cards on SpankyCammy’s and my forehead, someone obviously doesn’t know how to shuffle properly -_-
Wednesday, i ran off to SevenAte9
Mike. I remember his name! Mwahaha…
Danielle so hawt. *pssttttt!!* (that’s supposed to be a sizzling sound. But spells out quite fail.)
The Relish bloke and his rainbow.
Correction, rainbowS. I see two.
Ooh… what does that mean what does that mean…?!
Seong, Richard + Gen
I REALLY like how Rich and Gen look in this picture.
Seong, i’m not so sure :p
Someone didn’t want to take a picture with me cos he didn’t want a drunk one of him up on my blog.
So i have the side of his head.
Dik Hau always cons me.
Thursday was the Martell Rising Personalities Awards at the Ritz
The dress code was ‘Dress For Success’
“What the heck is dress for success?” whined CherubicCho (HAHA!)
“Mmm… nekkid? Cos success might be getting laid.”
He didn’t take heed of my opinions on it.
“Eh really la, what the heck is that?”
“Maybe it’s lingo for smart casual…”
“What are you going to wear?”
“I don’t know yet… i always decide 10 minutes before i run out the door.”
“Eh how la… I don’t know what to wear…”
“… Oh my god, you’re stressing me out also ok…”
I *should* have called WhackyDaph to ask.
But no.
I thought it’s smart casual or something funky.
I thought i can easily pull it together in perfection like how i always do last minute, like an inborn skill.
So i wore a really funky short dress.
And walked in the ballroom to see almost every female in either a black, or equally formal dress.
0_o……..
You would’ve thought by now that after month after month after month after month after month of going to countless events with the strangest to the most cliche dress codes, i should be pandai in knowing what to wear.
But noooo… stoopid fairy.
>_<
CherubicCho and Stoopid Fairy
WhackyDaph + GiantRyan
WhackyDaph got presented one of the Awards too!
She was fretting that she didn’t prepare a speech cos she was so busy with her emceeing notes,
But she went up there and babbled fantastically as if she’d prepared it beforehand.
No wonder she’s a host -_-
Hee hee Bass Agents were awarded too!
So much for POB and the ‘no high so’ thing
Imagine him in a jacket eating like an elegant bear.
Chrissie has an awesome new tattoo… jeles.
Everyone wanted to go home after that much to CC’s and my disappointment.
So we hopped off to 101 East for champagne.
Then 101 closed at 12:45 am so we had to leave
We both sat in the car and stared at the time.
“So early… where shall we go now?”
“HA! That’s exactly what *i* was thinking! Now i know why we’re friends.”
No prizes guessing where we went then.
No where else to go la.
Sien. >_<
“I just had coke,” i semi-yelled into Aileen’s ear
“What? When?” Her face a merge between surprise and shock.
When? What do you mean when… now la -_-
I stared at the jug of Coke next to us on the marble table at Velvet
It suddenly hit me what she thought i was referring to
And betulkan-ed the situation
“Eh, i meant Coke… as in Coca Cola..?”
“OH.”
I just couldn’t drink last night.
Sure, i had some wine in Laundry earlier on, but every time i lifted my glass of whiskey or beer to my lips, i’d gag inwardly
So strange
I was physically recoiling from alcohol!
I was damn hyper anyway – dancing, chatting, jumping on people – so i definitely didn’t need it.
In the end i got bored. MadcapperSa and gang had left for Atrium and i was supposed to meet up with some others later. So i went outside Zouk, and perched myself on the tiang there, people-watching. DikHau belanja-ed me a hot dog. Then i went home. End.
Because It’s None Of My Business
A guy friend dragged me to a new bar in town.
In the city, but out of eyesight.
Three weeks old.
He claimed i was sure to know half the people there ‘because you know everyone.’
I said, “Don’t be stupid la, i don’t.”
And i was right.
I didn’t know a SINGLE person there.
I made friends and we figured out some others we had in common.
Conversation flowed.
Oh you know ——– too!
Yeah, we always hang out at ——–
Hey dude, did you know —— is going out with ——-?
Yeah i know, and he cheats on her all the time too.
…
My ears perked up.
What?
No.
But they’re so loving all the time!
Really? They looked like they were joined at the hips man.
Yeah, he does it all the time.
My heart clutched a tad.
Feeling sorry and the need to tell my girl friend about it.
But after ten seconds i decided i’d keep my mouth shut.
Why?
Because it’s none of my business.
Because i wasn’t meant to hear whatever was said anyway.
Because i have no proof and don’t know for sure whether they were rumour-mongering
Because i’m not going to make a couple fight just because of ‘something someone said in KL’.
I hate it when that happens.
Got stuck at the same situation twice.
Didnt’ tell the girl the first time.
Didn’t tell the girl AGAIN the second time.
Sometimes it makes me feel like the worst friend in the world. But then, really… the person who cheats and subsequently put his/her friends into that situation is worse off.
π but then again, is it really my business to say so?
I hate it when that happens.
Got stuck at the same situation twice.
Didnt’ tell the girl the first time.
Didn’t tell the girl AGAIN the second time.
Sometimes it makes me feel like the worst friend in the world. But then, really… the person who cheats and subsequently put his/her friends into that situation is worse off.
π but then again, is it really my business to say so?
Hmmm… if she’s your friend, I think you should tell her π
Hmmm… if she’s your friend, I think you should tell her π
oh so TL’s lucky lady is MaryBerry!!
oh so TL’s lucky lady is MaryBerry!!