How QueenKanch buys a shirt for a guy a year ago *click*
I NEED MORE TIME
To do all my crap. All my pending annoying paperwork and claims. Four articles. Five batches of photography to edit. Hills of laundry that are gradually booming into mountains.
O_O
Besides all this rumbling about in my head, i’ve generally been very happy clappy and hyper (but i have no clue why!) Weirder still is the painters came in yesterday but there was no PMS whatsoever! Just hyper hyper hyper and laughing alot, hopping around, making stupid jokes, dancing without the need for alcohol It’s like a disease i welcome gladly with open fairy arms
Phew.
I was teasing CheekyChoo about his fear on heights “See. We could never go out. I need a man who’s adventurous and into mountains, and bungee jumping and shit.” “It’s okay,” he winks, “I can bring you to greater heights.” “…. 0_o….. -_- ….”
Bloody cheesy can die.
Many pictures to put up, but a few of the MOST IMPORTANT day for the year! Well. *My* year at any rate ๐
Lulu Guinness clutch and moi MaryBerry in pink. Me in B+W. Yammmmmmm SENG!!!
Seong: “Is that made of ice?” Me: “I’ll check.” *runs over and licks it*
The beautiful bride – FoxyLisa!
RM25 orange juice *ouch -_-* and nails FoxyLisa’s bro, Mikey I call this one my virginal slut picture.
“In what way is that a virginal slut picture? I don’t see the virginal part.” “The white bikini la duh.” ” -_- “ Okay i gotta run for a food review with QueenKanch now Haven’t done one in a while cos… i’m so lazy to do them >_< Hope its not jammed driving into KL on a Friday
Sien la sit in the office and do paperwork Have so much crap to finish and got lagi delayed when (… had to delete everything. erm apparently its not allowed :p)
End of story is i got sabo-ed
Went for the soft launch of the Malaysian Jazz Festival and that spurred me on to finally go salsa with Jason Spoke to Lin bout pole-dancing, and i’m SO interested in getting together a group of chicas to take it with me!
Taking leave and going to Perak next week with Mel She invited me along for this travel show she hosts (i forgot its name >_<) so i’ll be living in a village and doing what the locals do for three days!
What fun!
People have been taking the mickey outta me that i wouldn’t survive I protest! Just because i know how to accessorize doesn’t mean i can’t rough it okay! Sheesh.
Edit: Crap!!! My leave got rejected cos of important meetings next week. Mel said i can follow her to Terengganu end of the month instead I need to find a male companion who’s non-malay, funny, and has the time to go with us Who ar…
A stranger last night: “Wow, i LOVE your hair! It’s beautiful! What’s the colour called?!”
Me: … Red.
Then i walked off and got branded a snob. -_- Malas la to talk
But i found today hotter then usual I’m sweating walking to my car I’m sweating even in La Bodega for God’s sake!
Happy Birthday to Lainie!
You get rainbow colours for obvious reasons.
And to Moots too! (yeah, it’s finally his birthday after celebrating it for two weeks straight -_-)
There were a number of unfortunate incidents during his party
I stepped on a drain hole, the cover broke, i tripped, scraped my knee, muddied my expensive black pumps, and spilt all my food unto the grass
A lizard crept up SpankyCammy’s arm and she was screaming like Psycho as all the other girls tried to swat it off, a wine glass fell over and broke, Dhanya got cut, her blood splashed on Cammy’s white shirts, and my pants and digicam got fed a generous dose of chardonnay
Moots was passing SpankyCammy a glass, something went amiss. So did the glass. And its contents went all over Michelle, Cammy and i
-_-
Damn malang la where i sat
Anyway i’m exhausted Was driving past Somo, and thought of calling the guys there to see whether i should drop by Then i thought, “God. Just go home for once. Always out out out.”
As Andy Warhol said – “I have Social Disease. I must go out everyday.” Be patient for pictures… my pc at home is still keyboard and mouse-less cos it got sent to be fixed I went to Midvalley to do three things today – 1. return fashion loans. 2. meet up with someone. 3.buy keyboard
I was still trying to digest that FoxyLisa was ACTUALLY getting hitched And the speech given by the father of the bride was so touching, i had to crouch behind the table where the mike was lest i tear openly
>_<
The emceeing went fine! Surprisingly i wasn’t nervous, and even though i did a couple of fuck ups, some friends and strangers came up to me after saying how i did a-ok!
I stayed on and partied with their relatives, some who flew in from Canada for the wedding FoxyLisa is so smart, she knew i wouldn’t be able to get a lift back home so late (and drunk) so she gave me the key card to one of the complimentary rooms where i crashed out at 4am
No thanks to Dik for saying people will think i’m an escort cos i just left the hotel at 3pm, still in my silk dress :p
And as for going dateless, i’m all for the belief in hooking up at friends’ weddings now
Gonna shower, change, grab my bikini and run back to the hotel to chill out now, ahhhh…
read the wedding invitation. I stared at the words, my brow furrowed and lips puckered
Who should i ask to go with me?
I thought of this particular lad i’ve been eyeing and impulsively consulted a couple bout it while we were having drinks at Atrium on Thursday night
“Hey, is it weird to ask a guy to teman me to a wedding as a date?” i asked Upon enquiries, we established that i haven’t gone out with him alone yet
“Well, i suppose it’s okay…” said SpankyCammy
I turned to RowdyRudy, “What do you think?”
“NO. Nooooo” his eyes widened and he shook his head slowly for drama, “If a girl asked me out on a first date to a wedding, i’d be a little freaked out!”
“Hmm, okay la. Then i don’t know who to ask. I can’t even layan them the whole time cos i gotta emcee.”
I asked KinkyPug. Invite said ‘partner’ didn’t it? He’s a partner. Albeit, one that doesn’t swing my way. And even he wasn’t very keen on attending a wedding where he doesn’t know the others at my table.
I *can* think of guys i could ask, but i don’t want to give them false hope that i’m somehow interested in them. And then the one that i *am* semi-interested in, i don’t want to ask, cos Rudy said i’ll freak him out.
Goddammit. Getting a ‘partner’ for a wedding is so difficult? Die la, want to find partner for life. -_-
FoxyLisa called to confirm whether i was bringing a ‘partner’. That word is starting to haunt me. “Erh, i don’t know yet. Are there any hot guys at the wedding?” “Wellll, there are lots of single ones… and my brother’s coming too, you’ve never met him.” “Hmm, okay la. I’m not bringing a date.”
So that’s that. One of the key points of going for a wedding is to mingle and drink, and i’m much too lazy to babysit.
where i crashed out at 4am
