The 4 Hour Long Yamcha Session

Once again I sacrificed my chinese shows to meet up with good friends. Tanjung is always thriving with people which is why we chose to be there; in case we get bored of each other we can always table hop. Most of the guys lost weight. Especially Joshua! Josh, you look skinnier now! Must be the stress at work. Hehehe, or rather, the attention. *ahem*.

Unfortunately Mel could not attend the yamcha session because she had to get up early today to attend a shoot with some celebrities that Seventeen is organising. She was saying that Jien is one of the celebrities that they’re having and I asked her to convey my love and if she wants to, she can tell Jien about the time I applied lipstick and kissed his poster to leave a lip print there when I was in Watsons. I hope she gets to shake his hand at least.

Ben Shyen arrived with Wai Kit, who is back for the summer holidays from Berkeley Uni, and came bouncing to me about how he has finally learnt to stick a finger into a prosthetic anus. Good for you, Ben Shyen! The things they teach you at IMU.. *shakes head*. He’s still adamant about being my gynae though. I don’t think I’d like that because I fear that he will start giving graphic details about the shape and depth and length of my vagina at our future reunions and gatherings. Knowing Ben Shyen.

I’ve asked Wai Kit about William Hung and he was telling me William has left Berkeley to persue….an acting career. Right.



l-r: Mun Teng and Wai Kit


l-r: Su-Hsien and Joshua


Wai Kit’s Teh O Ais Limau – one of the things he came home for.


l-r: My future gynae and I. No, Ben Shyen, I was kidding.


Korkorbear returns … where the hell is Dennis the Metro? Hehehe, Dennis is giving me a weird pose, he is just humouring me. He doesn’t look like that. You don’t right, kkb?


l-r: 3/4 Joshua, Marcus and Vern Yang. Didn’t get to chat much with Marcus, I only managed a holler across the table asking him, “How’s your father??”. I should really pay Mr. Chan a visit one of these days.. I miss his cookies!!


Ah Chien


l-r: Esther and Hsien


Actually is it quite paiseh to take photos in a mamak?


IT’S SLINKY AGAIN!!! Honestly, the only time we ever get to meet up will be by coincidences.


Guess who?? The owner of this chest was wondering what if he has a daughter who has big boobs… and then he started to picture how his big boobed daughter would have hair all over her chest and he shook the mental image out of his head and vowed never to have any daughters. So all women with big boobs steer clear of the owner of this chest for he will father scary hairy boobed women. Hehehehe. Long standing joke, Mr. Bulu. I have permission to put this pic up, as long as I don’t say his name. HAHAHAHAHAHA. But damn sexy, no? Chest hair all….*rub, rub*

Wai Kit, enjoying his Roti Kaya as he claimed that he’s been away from Malaysia so long (4 years in Singapore, 1 or 2 years in the US), he comes home to enjoy the food.


The mamak dude is quite an okay photographer!

We spent the rest of the night asking each other REALLY STUPID jokes and we had to guess the STUPID answers constantly… oh my god. My IQ has gone several notches lower. Not that it was very high to begin with. They made me think and think and think and I didn’t want to think anymore when it was 2am. Driving home alone was so scary lah. I wasn’t scared of robbers or rapists..but I was erm, .. er, scared of, well..:P ghosts. Heh. Don’t want to be seeing any “extra passengers” in the backseat, you know?

And today, across the causeway, dear Chee Kiang is celebrating his 19th birthday with his other asean scholarship friends and friends he made in Singapore! Happy birthday dear!! *muaks!* I tried calling him with TimeKontact’s IDD card, lousy lah, cannot get through. I managed to call at the end with my handphone though!
Praises to Pos Malaysia for not screwing up the parcel. He was telling me he got ragged last night by some of his friends. Seems like a birthday tradition.

Sadly, tonight’s trip to Lunar Bar got cancelled. I feel so silly, with my hair up in two buns in preparation for soft curls, camera charging on the floor and my mum cooked dinner earlier and all. Hehe, hope the guys feel guilty for pulling out on the plans. No worries lah, I have my chinese shows to entertain me. But chinese shows won’t cheer me up tomorrow night though…..:( Everyone enjoy the Project Petaling Street Bash okay? 🙁