Jet Plane.

Everyone's leaving one by one.

Here, I have one leaving to India for medic come Sunday.

AP Power! pwoar.

Only six of us turned up, the rest had other plans.

Either that, or they had already left the country.

*coughcough* Shien Jean and Irma and now, Jamie.

Initially, my plan was to head home and do some reading and transportation was a hassle. *since daddy took over my car*

I had Roger to drive me over instead. :)

Dinner was at Dragon-I.

We had a terrible time messing up with restaurants and not agreeing over certain food and eventually here was where we ended up.

To think that food equals joy, I reckon food now equals chaotic. :p

Nothing fancy about the restaurant since I've been there several times.

No doubt, they serve really scrumptious Shanghai food.

She, as usual, KECOH.

Dinner was followed by chilling at my crib.

Juan-who-still-carries-Men's-Health and I.

The minute I caught him holding a bag, I exclaimed,

"Is that Men's Health again?!"

"Eh, how you know? Smart ay."

"You never change."

Oh yes, we had a tough time looking for our carpark... again!

Not my first time witnessing this though.

Twice in one week due to carparks. Bad luck, much?

Hot Spot.

Once upon a time, little W was born and was raised with such intelligent brains.

Brains that none can obviously take over.

One very fine evening *which apparently was raining cats and dogs*, when little W was running to her car, she realised that her trustable car keys was acting weird.

Little W panicked, hands all over the keys, trembling with fear and hoping for a miracle but NO, her car keys still couldn't work so,

That was when she had left with no choice she ran all over the place and whipped up her phone to dail her Daddy's number. *spoilt brat, isn't she? ;)*

Consequently *it was still raining btw. le sigh!*, she then came to realise that it was useless waiting for the rain to stop so she ran in to get her trusty friend's help.

Both soaking under the rain, trying to get the car keys into the damn hold.

At the end of the day, little W then realised that it was someone else's damn car O.O

With horror and much extreme malu-case-dot-com, she covered her face and screamed.

Lesson learnt.

#1. Always remember where your car is parked.

#2. I reckon I should put up my precious toy dog up again for future purposes. :S

#3. Thank you, Vivien. Owe you big time. *hugs*

On a lighter note, had lunch at Ikea with Corrigon.

Dropped my phone, stuffed myself silly, met ol' buddy Steven and am craving for my books now.

Just in case, you guys had forgotten me *I know I was M.I.A for a period* and if you people are still pondering about little W...

Here's a shot.

Although she's been in her extreme malu-case-dot-com situation, she still managed to pull off the trigger with a great welcome back shot. :P

Ps. Will reply all your comments and messages a.s.a.p.

Much Love,

xx

Fireman.

Woke up this morning aching all over and suddenly recalled back that I was down with a fever and sore throut.

For those who saw or speak to me will know what I'm saying.

Weak, weak body. Hoho! :D

Before falling ill, I had lunch with Corrigon at Fireman.

Myself, almost dead.

Fireman was obviously a new place to me but the name itself got me wondering if Fireman was something good.

After much analysis, we settled down and ordered their famous,

Set A Meal.

I suppose it's called Set A specially for one person but the portion was extremely huge huge HUGE.

Reminder to self, share it out the next time which I doubt there's ever a next time.

Heehee. :D

Very similiar to other steamboats, they have the usual pork, beef, chicken, noodles, vege's and etc.

As for me, I sticked to the usual fried noodles which I thought might be pretty edible and *to be on the safer side* but it still sucked-so-badly-I-almost-puked.

Bloomwood and Corrigon. :p

Then, we proceeded with MORE FOOD shopping!

A thousand apologies for the lousy post. :p
I need more rest... for the weekend at least.

Then after, it's back to work, work and work!

Please pray with me for quick recovery because I need my voice back desperately for this come Monday. :(

As Predicted.

Was called extremely last minute to have lunch and off we headed to One Utama.

Fascinated by the Raya deco's on and about.

An eventful Raya I suppose.

We were also fascinated by the amount of people on a Saturday which explains why we watched Black Water.

Pretty much about crocodiles and the wild life.

As predicted, veryyyyy draggy. >.<

Then again, it's clearly focused on the crocodiles so nothing surprising about the whole draggy part of the movie.

x

Headed over to the meet Baboon after a while.

This was how she greeted me. :p

Souled Out.

Last night was spent at Souled Out, Desa Sri Hartamas.

The venue was planned spontaneously.

I, as usual was worried of the parking since it's nearly Raya and most of them *or ALL of them to be exact* are fasting.

Eventually, we settled at Souled Out where they had their Ramadhan Buffet and people well dressed for the night.

Live performance, loud music and lots of people and a little bit of alcohol involved. *just a teensy bit, I swear. :p*

It was a very relax night.

After a few gulps,

Red. Sober. Lobster. Sober.

Which clearly explains the result.

I reckon the victim of the night was Kim.

She ended up red from top to toe.

According to her, it was just rashes.
Hoho! :D

This shot below reminds me of some old school boyband cover.

Obviously, the only difference is we're girls, duh.

You think? ;)

And at the end of the night,

Drop dead tired and restless.

I thought of driving home without watching the roads. :S

I kid.

VMA'S People.

I've been spending lesser than I thought I usually do.

Although I've been practically tempted by everything wherever I go.

Good news, really.

Not that I mind spending but too much spending will cost me bankruptcy.

Come to think of it, yesterday, the only thing I whipped out from my little pouch was three dollars.

I especially targeted,

"Oh noooo! Ten dollars again?!"

If everyday was like this, woudn't my life be perfect?
Teehee! :)

C and Myself.

Lastly, do check out the VMA'S 2008.

My baby girl's back, yo.

Right when I heard the news I immediately switched on MTV and there I see with my own eyes wide like never that huge before O.O and mouth gagging as if I'm lack of air.*cough*

Ramblings aside,

I. AM. FRICKIN'. PROUD. OF. YOU, BRIT.

Pampered Feets.

Realised that my poor nail was broken. Definetely not my way of starting a Sunday morning.

Nothing to celebrate. :S

Before *Mine's on the left*

I usually have my nails D.I.Y but looks like I can kick back and relax and send the poor nails off naked for the time being until it recovers or so.

I is very sad. :( :( :(

I guess this is my goodbye to bright and happy toe nails and,

Say hello to fresh, unpainted and boring broken nails. Pfft :/