… tonight. Cos tonight, we’re all congregrating at The Loft @ Zouk for TAG To celebrate his 23rd Birthday, wooo!!!
So if you see him tonight, remember to buy him a shot
Strong Fairy
QueenKanch, MaryBerry and i went for one of the traditional malay massages in Bangsar yesterday (RM60 for an hour) Tried this place called ‘Amigo’ above TelawiStreetBistro
Kanch and Mary didn’t like theirs I pretty fancied mine It was awfully painful but like the lady said, “No pain, no gain.”
She explained that she was pushing the mucus and bad air out of my body And she rubbed the painful spots so hard, i had to gulp back my squeals of pain
“Baik juga adik boleh tahan, ada orang marah tau, tapi jika takde sakit, tak payah la buat!” – “Good also you can take the pain, there are people who get mad, but if there’s no pain, might as well not massage!”
The worst was when she massaged my tummy omfg It felt like her fingers were poker hot and burning me as she stroked me from the side of my body towards my navel
During my massage, i could hear MaryBerry’s squeals of ticklish laughter and QueenKanch’s bitching
After my healthy torture She advised me to drink lots of water Bathe with cold water to get the heat out
The massage was really good
The ambience however, was a bit spoilt Some annoying loud jeng chinese guys were talking to each other and on the phone really crudely What the hell are they doing in there making so much noise anyway Ugh Massage parlours should really kick these disturbances out -_-
Exactly a year ago, Joyce had a happy Yee Sang dinner *click*
Hee hee look! I met Smellie a year ago too! *click* At… a… blogger’s meeting -_- Lameness man. No romantic story of any sort A.. *puke*… bloggers’ *gag* meeting… UGH What WILL i tell the kids?! Okay. Kidding. Don’t panic baby 0_o More likely *i’ll* panic, keel over and pass out.
Out Of The Ordinary
I spent the whole night at home emo-ing to myself About work, my relationships with everyone around me While listening to Sheila Majid and Sade
How very out of the ordinary For i don’t have time for this nowadays
I tried finding something for Mommy in Bangkok But eveything i saw, i didn’t think she’d like Now the guilt that i didn’t get her anything is weighing me down every hour
How very out of the ordinary For i never cared much before
I feel empty and restless inside Like i’m supposed do be somewhere else doing something else I just don’t know what
How very out of the ordinary “You caught some bird flu issit,” was PassedOutBen’s sarcastic retort
I made myself a cup of Malibu & milk To drink when i woke up Tried not to think about how alcoholic that is
How very out of the ordinary For i’ve stopped drinking by myself in my home for months
Cheating
Yeah, i’m cheating on this post cos i’m cutting out the stuff we did earlier and skipping to the second day of the concert
Behold!
Pics for the Bangkok 100 Rock Festival 2006 in Thailand!
100 Pipers was the whiskey sponsor for the event It’s a rock concert… but they didn’t have a beer sponsor
Lots and lots of girls ready to suck you to buy whiskey (not literally la -_- )
Most people resolved to buying beer *outside* the concert area cos it was cheaper Lots of Thai women with pails went around selling beer And running away from the security guards who halau-ed them
Beer was going at RM 5 a can Or RM 10 for three if you bargained
CHEAP RIGHT!!!
Bumped into these two outside
There were three sections for the concert Section A – RM 500 Section B – RM 300 Section C – RM 170
Considering i bought skirts in Bangkok for a mere 20 ringgit each… These concert tix are a tad cut-throat for Thais la
Took this just before Placebo came on
Okay don’t bug me for Oasis or Franz Ferdinand pics I’m damn annoyed also okay I spent the first concert day in Section A and C cos all my friends were there and i didn’t bother going into the media section
But, obviously, wanting to take nice pics, I asked the people manning the event where i can go in to take pictures in front of the stage Cos to *my* knowledge, the media section was in Section B
NOT ONE OF THE FIVE PEOPLE i spoke to Could tell me in PLAIN SIMPLE FUCKING ENGLISH That ‘to go there, go *through* the media section cos there’s a barricaded path down the middle’ and not through the back UGH
What the fuck right I couldn’t see the barricaded middle cos people were leaning against it to get a better view
UGH
Damn emo, don’t want to talk about it anymore I only found out about that on the second day when i ventured into the media area to look for Alet
He was wailing, “Oh my goddddd!” “I know okay. i KNOW.” “OH MY GODDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!! Damn wasted giler!!!” “I KNOWWW!!!!”
They wrote their phone numbers on the poster…
If i was a rock star, i wouldn’t want to call them… Unless i’m planning to be charged for having indecent contact with a minor and make the papers :p
Placebo
Eat your heart out Kevin muahaha *evil fairy grin*
I hopped back to Section C where the gang were
Some dude licked Adel’s ear much to GoofyGobi’s chagrin
0_o
*ooer*
Wee! One of the best pics from the concert!
I guess noone fancied the letter ‘R’
I wonder why R for Ridiculous? R for Racist? R for Rubbing? (hmm rubbing can be good ;p ) R for … bah lazy
Exactly a year ago, Joyce was very serious about NOT MOCKING THE FAIRIES! *click*
*stretch*
Oh how fucking awesome I finally *really* get to wake up late after stopping working full-time
I’m not at home now… so no Bangkok pictures here to blog yet Anyway I remember how when i blog about things first, then when i meet up with my friends, i can’t tell them anything much cos “Oh i read it already on your blog.”
-_-
Which is really lame cos then i have nothing to say Might as well stay at home and blog forever -_- Rightttttt
… I’m going to go home Don’t feel like staying in the messy apartment
“It’s so messy… if i nag, then he gets annoyed. If i don’t nag, then i get annoyed sendiri. Ugh.” “Welcome home.”
In all honesty, i checked my blog together with my work emails in Kho San in Bangkok But didn’t bother updating cos i obviously rather spend the time and money shopping then blogging in Bangkok! Takkan so loser -_-
I just read all the stupid posts Kev put up
UGH.
Putting up stupid pictures of me, i can take Calling me fatty, i can take Tumpanging my blog’s hits and linking your name a gazillion times, i can take
But what i CANNOT TAKE is
Saying fairies are not real.
It’s like telling Smellie that gaming will make him get AIDs or PassedOutBen that beer is not going to be manufactured anymore or AshleyTheMonkey that Levi’s is starting to sell their jeans at 2 grand
No time to scold you now Got fucking alot of work to do
Gonna give the uber leet gay present i bought you away.
HA.
THERE.
You want it, better go write on your blog that fairies exist/are awesome/magnificent mythical beings/etc
*dangles pressie in front of puggy face*
Courtesy of KinkyPugKevin
Ok your Fairy will be back today. Finally and i’m glad actually cos i malas to blog here already.
