I know it’s really unlike me to leave my blog like that. I promise it’s just because of the holidays. I need to be busy with boring thigs in order to update my blog. Hahaha. It has been an eventful week which will of course be followed with photos. Tons of it.
Nearly a year ago, I was shitting in the toilet without entertainment. A year later, I repeated my form of entertainment;)
“Angel want snack…?”
Something needs a haircut.
When I was with Chee Kiang on Monday evening, he gave me Easter cookies! Got such thing one hor? 😀 He said he got it from Singapore’s Mrs. Fields, but didn’t pass it to me because he was afraid the bouncers at Ministry Of Sound would confisticate it just like how they opened my bag and found a bottle of water inside and took it away. Sniff sniff. Anyway it was so delicious that I forgot to take a picture. Half way eating only remembered, “Oh ya hor.. so pretty, must take photo!!”
On Tuesday afternoon, I met up with Kay Hong for lunch at Asia Cafe. I haven’t seenÂ that fella in ages! People got Hong Kong super star type of glasses already.. and obviously I was treated to some good ol Kay Hong-ified stories. (exaggerated stories).
Don’t know what’s wrong with him lah, smoking three sticks in a row. I asked him if I could see his pack of ciggies.. so he bodoh-ly passed them to me. I took one out and dumped it into my soup and proceeded to take out another before he grabbed the pack from me screaming, “YOU CRAZY AAA!!!??”
I’ve decided to go on a mission to destroy all my friends’ ciggies. Just last night in Mont Kiara’s Starbucks with Chee Kiang and Daryl, I pretended to want one of Daryl’s ciggies and asked him how much is one, he said about 50 cents.
So fine lorh, I took 50 cents out of my purse and proceeded to break the stick in two and threw it into the remainder of my coffee.
By the way, if you’re on birth control pills, please don’t smoke. Can get stroke.
The fate of a ciggarette in my hands.Â My grandmother had a stroke, no, not because she was on birth control pills, but because she was so stressed from my grandfather’s death that she chain smoked for a couple of days and died within a week from my grandfather. You want that to happen to you? Smoke somemore lah. SMOKE LA.
Don’t like his glasses.
looks better without his glasses rite??:)
Later in the evening, Chee Kiang and I double dated with Barry and Suet. Hehehe. Went to Salmon steak and had quite a good time talking lah. 🙂 Double dating is fun! To quote Chee Kiang, “Dear, we should meet other people too!”
Barry and Suet
Chee Kiang and I
They love his new piercing.
It’s been such a long time since I touched a cue stick. I used to play alot of pool when I was in form4/form5.
Suet and I
Chee Kiang and I
i know what it looks like, but I do not rely fully on the ..what’s that support support thing called? HAhaha. Don’t lah, I did play quite alot of pool in my days, but I don’t know what are the sticks called mah. Well, I AM the girl who looked at the balls on the pool table and went, “Oooo!! Pink ball!! So nice!!”
Don’t play, play. I won the first game for Chee Kiang and I. 🙂
So serious the face.
oooh provocative pose..
My boyfriend’s a leftie!
Some mad looking nipples, aren’t they?
and Suet Li wins the last game.
The obligatory mirror shot.
After that, it was ice cream at Swensens. Tuesday is Earthquake Day!!
Justin and his contradicting T-shirt. He is in a loving relationship now.
ice-cream…. I love yam!
Play with dry ice also fun one. Sheesh.
l-r: Chee Kiang, Jonathan and Daryl. (Daryl’s up for grabs! Let me know if you want his number! He is a really really sweet guy!:))
Eee.. comel nya;)
Don’t know lah, some orgy outside Swensen’s.
On Wednesday night, double dating again! Went to pyramid with Chee Kiang, Gaya and her bf Parvant.
Chee Kiang kept bugging me to take a pic of the Superstars(some chinese malaysian idol thingie, dunno dun care)Â people even though I wasn’t very interested. He said, “You never know how famous they can be! Take photo!!” Okay, yes dear..
Gaya and her boy.
I LOOK FATTTTTT..
I went home and thought that Angel would look cute in a Carrefour plastic bag.
Camwhoring with my doggie. Haven’t done this in a looong time.
Okay, poser.. please skip!:)
My dog only humps me and only me. But apparently once she could tahan me being away for so long, she humped my mother’s arm too. Did I mention that Angel’s a she?
After a loooooong dry spell of repetitive clothes in Kedah, it was time for some serious shopping. I went down to Sg. Wang with Mun Teng on Friday.
In the monorail, acting jakun.
Sunnies look good on her, don’t you think?
I thinkÂ I can oull of these aviators. Are they still in fashion ar?
I Like them!!
And did you know that Lolita type of clothes are in fashion now? It’s like flooding all the shops in Sg. Wang. I know lah it’s Lala..but at least it’s an interesting type of Lala. I want more Lolita clothes. or rather I want SOME Lolita clothes.
I would love a SATIN corsette. Ooooooh er. The one with hooks in front and has wires at the sides.
The straps are very French Maid.
Forgive the pudginess. But pink is sweet, no?
So what else is there to do when there are too many mirrors?
Making my way through the Friday crowd with Mun Teng in tow. The crowd was there to meet Click 5 in person. Uh, Click 5 who? I’m freaking outdated. freaking old. like auntie adi.
But I do know who Sarah Tan is. 🙂
The infamous pink shop in Sg. Wang. So cute lah the concept.
Chee Kiang with the Bullshit T-shirt I bought for him from Sg. Wang. (I bought myself two baby tees and one strappy top from there as well!)
Camwhoring with a whole new angle while we waited for Daryl to come for drinks at Mont Kiara.
ooh! The fairy lights formed a heart shaped effect onÂ the bush.
Other outings without pictures would be watching Gubra at Mid Valley with V-ng Yan, yamchaing till 3am for two nights in a row with Chee Kiang, Justin and Daryl and swimming till 11pm with Chee Kiang at Holiday Villa. Heeheehee.
You know how I’m always unlucky with all my bus rides to and from Kedah?
This time I was stuck with a guy who snored SO loudly.
I could not sleep forÂ the better part of the ride. Kesian..