Been quite good and made myself drive out the past two nights so i wouldn’t drink so much Evil people like SuAnn, Gary and Deep say the same line on separate occasions – “Drink only! Don’t worry about your car! We’ll drive you back! Leave your car here!”
-_-
Checked out Colin’s new bar and restaurant in Taman Tun. Called Wasabisa. Or Wabisabi. Or something like that. Went to Laundry for the Junk thing. I couldn’t help moving to Goodnight Electric’s performance! I’d love them to perform at any party i throw!! Ok ok stop raving. I never heard of them before this anyway. Went up to Sanctuary and left in two minutes cos it was so crowded. Chatted in The Apartment for a bit. Then went to support Odin spinning at twentyone.
And that’s where the accidental robbery took place.
Odin called me at 4am asking whether i had his music. I was like, “Wha..? Why would i have it?” but looked around for it anyway.
I had it.
0_o
Was having supper with Gary + Mark at the time he rang. Gary: … WHY are you having the DJ’s music?! Me: I don’t know! He must’ve asked me to hold it and i… *cough* must’ve walked off and put it into my car… Gary + Mark: TSK! Me: *sheepish look*
Due to the accidental acquisition of his precious music, Odin is now required to perform a barter for my 2006 Christmas present from MaryBerry She passed it to AnotherAdam, who passed it to KLueAdrian (because AA was going back to Oz. He’s already been there, finished studying and is back -_- ), who passed it to Odin (before Adrian got it lost in the KLue office)… It’s almost August. And i still haven’t got my Christmas present. Mary can’t even remember what she gave me anymore.
Barter barter barter!!!
Went to grab a bite at The Apartment at the Curve last week.
It’s next to TGIF
“Wah, so now besides TGIF, Italiannies and Laundry, they have the Apartment also!” “Yeah man. Like playing Monopoly liddat.”
As for car people (so not me), this here is Darren’s blog *click*
Cattitude
One day after yet another night of girl-bonding, we all went back to StephTheVolcano’s place and i got to see her three cats. Unfortunately the two older ones don’t get along with the new kitten, called Boots ‘cos of her sweet white socks.
“Do you want her?”StephTheVolcano asked, holding her up to me. Me: Er… I have a dog la… he so won’t like her. And neither would my mum. Steph: I can’t keep her anymore, she keeps on jumping on the other two cats. And they were here first so…
So Boots is up for adoption. Free.
She’s young, has had her injections, and is very hyper. And as all cats do, has major attitude.
She’s really manja when she’s stoned tired though. That’s when she opens up.
Oh. And she likes pussy too.
Interested please email the volcano girl at sgskennedy@gmail.com She’ll take it from there. I have to work okay. Now i feel like an animal adoption agency as well. -_-
Fucked Up!!!
My sleeping time. Totally. I took a nap at 9 pm cos of my headache. Woke up. Slept again at 3 am. Woke up at 6 am to write. I’m damn awake now.
Oh my god. This is perfect. I should do my laundry! *rushes off*
*10 minutes later* There. Chucked one load for now into the machine.
I finally saw Daddy a few days ago after not seeing each other for WEEKS. We keep on missing each other in the house. Me: “Oh my god! Finally… i haven’t seen you for so long wei…” Daddy: “Yeah. Was going to send you an sms to ask whether you’re still alive.” Me: >_<
The managers are overseas attending a conference And some of the team are delegated to travel to the other key urban centres for market research, like Penang, Johore, Ipoh and Malacca.
Mr. Team Leader said that those who were sent preferably had to speak Chinese “Okay, i need to see who can speak what. Who speaks Mandarin?” My hand stayed down.
“Who speaks Hokkien?” My hand stayed down.
“Who speaks Cantonese?” My hand stayed down.
“Eh,” i whispered to DatinTini, “Like this right, i think i’ll be staying in KL with you la.”
There’s no point of me going to those places if i can’t communicate with the people… and anyway, i’d be looked down upon for being a shameless Chinese who can’t speak Chinese. So there. I’m not going to be away this weekend. Finally. Tired la, travel so much.
Ibuprofen Is My
Best Friend.
The migraines are back Last bad one i got was 2nd night in Koh Samui
Been popping Ibuprofen ‘cos i still have to go out for work And i’m bound to drink And Panadol hand-in-hand with alcohol takes a strain on the liver
So… yeah. Cry. I just took one at 3pm cos the pain was so bad. And i’m taking another ‘cos the earlier one wore off already.
I feel as if an alien is scratching its hands (if it has hands) against the wall of my brain, digging at it.
“Hey guess what, I just got asked whether I want to teach tuition.“ “You..?“ I looked up from my laptop,“Teach what tuition?” “Teach primary school kids.“ “You’re kidding right.“I stared at the woman locally renowned for shopping and partying. “No, really. They just emailed me. They’re paying 30 bucks an hour.“
I gave her an appalled look. “30 bucks an hour?! Please. I think you’d rather pay THEM 30 bucks an hour to leave the kids, run out and drink right. You don’t need the money!“
She ignored me as she clicked away on the mouse, “Let’s see, they want me to tutor three hours a week… so…”
I cut in,“So that’s like, extra 360 ringgit a month for you.“
“YEAH!” she grinned at me, “Can buy one bottle! HAHAHA!!!”
I shrieked with laughter back at her.
Tutoring kids so that… you can buy a bottle…-_-
SO SALAH CAN DIE.
Kurap Queen
Kurang ajar FaiTheMai called me that I’ve got this most disgusting rash on my neck which has been visiting for the past few months. It’s name is Raju. Raju the Rash. Very temperamental indeed. Sometimes it seems like all’s to be well again. Then suddenly it inflames and itches and hurts, especially when i subconsciously scratch at it in the middle of the night.
Just yesterday, Fai was like, “What’s that?!” “What what??!”
He touched my upper neck and face, “Eh, i think you’d better get it checked out la… it’s spreading to your face!” I moan in annoyance, “Fuck man. I thought it’s getting better. Wanted to go to the doctor today but didn’t have time.” “Just go to the pharmacy la.” “And say what?” I preferred getting proper treatment for it. He replied – “Ask them what you should buy for your ugly face.” “Fucker.”
I won’t post a picture of the rash ‘cos it’s so attractive. Instead, i’ll post a picture of the mai, who’s even more attractive.
Nope….
Yeah we love our Guinness. Draft please.
I accidentally double-booked myself tonight for two events with two different people. Going marathon the Harper’s thing with AfroBobo, then taking Vanessa to the Smirnoff thing.
