Photo-update

I do realise it's been quite a while since I blogged here. The lure of LJ is too strong for me. However, I will summarise my life for the past couple of weeks, in a collection of photos. If it helps.

 
My three favourite chubby dodos from work. Rose5, Fazzy-Wazzy and Wanieeeee!

 
The ever-adorable Rail, Xtina's boyfriend. Don't go to NS, I'll miss you too!

 
With Sham at Marina Barrage rooftop. OMG the chilling breeze. And the wide expanse of grass. Fantastico.

Because the setting was just too perfect. I took off my Emilys and waded in.

Had a gorgeous 22nd thanks in large part to these dodos above. Much love!

Over the weekend, I discovered that I own a Fujifilm Instax Mini7 camera. You know, the one that takes instant credit-card-sized photos. It's pink and I got it for my birthday about four years back or so. Why do I remember that? Because the last time I took a photo with that camera, I was in JC. HAHA. And there were still two pieces left inside. So I snapped, and got a couple of really faded shots.

Anyways I bought new film, so I can go snap-happy again!

Actually, no. It's kinda expensive. So I'm saving it for "special occasions". We took a couple at ECP, one at SB-Suntec, and one at the bus stop.

They don't even sell the camera anymore, how's that? I'm vintage! I'm cult! Woohoo!

SB-Suntec is so nice and quiet on Sunday. Very I like. All the partners were Malay and they were having fun socialising with each other. Haha. And I had the white chocolate macadamia cookie, <3<3<3!



I'm really proud of myself because so far this semester, all my work's been done on time. Yay Ain!

Did I mention? The other night I went clubbing with Chris and some fucker burnt my helmet straps and cushion in an attempt to steal it. Fucking matrips. I am no longer intrigued by them. They're all yours, Shafa.

I was so busy staring at Sya's friend that I nearly walked into a pillar.

It breaks my heart, it does.



Yesterday I went to school, went tanning for two hours at Downtown East and got sunburned, watched Bratz with Hanom, went clubbing at DblO, and ended off at Afghan Mac's for two large ice lemon teas.

Everything was SO fun! I tried the new Roasted Almond and Chocolate latte from Spinelli's, and tanning was hebat because it pretended to drizzle at first but then the sun came out, therefore-->burnt. No cute guys though. WWW lifeguards macam gross. And everyone else=kids. Manjen kids. Takyah, thanks. Okay, there were two manjen hotbods at the pool with yummy tans, but neither stayed long enough to have an impact on me.

Bratz was terrific. So colourful and stuff. But it's obviously targeted at 10-year-old girls. And I can't tell if the Super Sweet Sixteen thing is a jibe at MTV, or a tie-in. Macam banyak blatant advertising going on in the movie. Jade is gorgeous though, and Sasha even more so.

AND, guess who we bumped into after the movie?!?!?! No, you see, we were walking out of the theatre, into the L9 lobby. And from a distance, I noticed this cute guy who looked vaguely familiar. And then he started smiling at me so I slapped myself [inwardly, of course], thinking Why would a cute guy smile at me? Then I realised it was Alfie!!! HAHA. From BC! Totally mans. He's as adorable as ever, with the crooked teeth contrasting greatly with his baby-smooth, radiant skin. You rock, Alfie.

Afterwards we had ayam penyet, and again, no cute waiters, HELLO.

THENNNNN...DBLO!!! I love DblO, I do. I parked next to this RXZ with a sticker saying "Urgently required: Female pillions" but not having a pen handy, I left a lipgloss print in his IU. Haha. Aku giler. Let's hope it's not some random tak-sadar-diri pakcik. Anyways yea it was fun. Beribu guys, cos it was the 15th, haha. And therefore lots of cute guys. A fight broke out about three people away, but I was unharmed, thank God. And the locker queue after that wasn't too long either.

We didn't hang around after like we usually do, because macam aku HAUS GILER for Mac's ILT. So we zoomed off almost immediately after. The normal way, of course, which entailed going directly through the weary clubbers just leaving DblO. A group of mats were crossing the road. "Hey, baik ah!" shouted a cute one from the selection. I smiled and raised my hand in acknowledgement. HAHA.

Yeah then we were at Afghan Mac's for the post-DblO debrief. Haha. Zul was working, thankfully, and so was Telefon. And another dude who looks like Sharip Dol. HAHAHAHA. Not a compliment, obviously. And Tel offered us McWings and McSpicy, "U, nak makan tak? Ni ada.." and he actually walked over to personally hand us the McWings. After that he said, "U, nak hot dog?" when actually these hot dogs were fictional.

"Tanak hot dog, nak sausage," I replied. HA! Amek kau obat! Aper ni menggatal? He obviously has a girlfriend(s?) judging by the way dier bergantung on the phone ALL THE TIME.

But yeah, Zul is cute.




Well I'm sleepy. Duh. Tak cukup tido pe.

Yesterday I went tanning and clubbing, in that order. Tanning was definitely better.

Shups, Sally and I went to Cafe Del Mar. I really do think the malay dude is cute. But whatever. Obviously he goes for girls with hot bods, so I might as well give it up. Haha. But the weather was just perfect, and the view was gorgeous as usual. I love Cafe Del Mar because it doesn't feel like Singapore in there. I don't get out of the country much, so I go for places that make me feel like I'm somewhere else.



And I went to MoS at night. UGH. Everywhere was crowded! There were jams here and there, and we had to queue for-freaking-ever to get in, and then there were hardly any mats because manjens and foreigners were taking up space. The cage was literally packed, with no room to move a butt muscle, let alone dance. I will never ever club on a public holiday eve again.

Anyway, 50% of the time, clubbing leaves me feeling depressed. So what's the point? It's God's way of helping me stop, perhaps.

Fantastic, hebat, fantastic day yesterday.

Anyway Wed night I was out the whole night, got home at five, showered and baring-baringed for half an hour, got ready and left for school. I was shattered. Reached at 715 and mercifully, Spinelli's was open, and even more mercifully, he was working. I went up and said hi and he replied hi without turning around, and then he turned and went, "Eh HI! Suara mat saleh sey!" And we talked for awhile. That so totally helped.

I think sleepy-driving is as dangerous as drink-driving.

Aku barely slept for 1.5 hrs at home, then it was off to the dentist.

Now I know why people fear dentists. That was, without a doubt, the most traumatic experience of my life. And that includes the skidding accident I had last year. Well I got a seven-day MC out of it.

So anyway, at night, aku yang stubborn ini went to Dbl O with Shafa! It was rockin', Tapi once again, I didn't get my Cute Guy of the Night. Aku tengah eyeing this guy with sharp sideburns. Hot sey. Tapi he kept disappearing. BODOH. Wasted siolsss. Anyways aku pandai, we went and retrieved our bags just before everything ended, therefore avoiding the queue.

Then we headed down to MoS to meet A'an and Khai, hehe. After that, lots of laughter, and fun, and banyak muker ngantuk-ngantuk, tak guna betul..

So that was Shafa's last night out with me. Super-fun! Can't wait for next year already!

Haha, bumped into a McDelivery mat at a red light. He smiled at me so aku senyum balik ah, pasal good mood. Guess what he asked. "Bulan-bulan bayar berapa?" Wow! Smooth line, mat McDelivery. Aku just layan je ah. Hehe.

Ooooooo guess what, this morning I was greeted cheerfully by Hasyim-lookalike: "Muka monyok je.. Pagi tadi tak seterika ke?"

Nat burst out laughing when I told her, but it was too early in the morning for me to appreciate the humour. Still. Loves that he's so super-friendly now.

I enjoyed a solitary caramel latte at the Breakfast Club table, and one of the new MBBs walked past. The plump one. Ohwell. It's better than nothing, right? Well then tadi after lab I went to Megabites alone to wait for Nat and Shah, and a couple of MBBs were having a late lunch at one of the larger tables with some guy. Unfortch, Khai was not one of them. They all turned to look at me, tapi aku malu, so I ignored them. Haha.

Later when the two dodols arrived, we were trying to find a bigger table and they chose that moment to leave. Itu pun macam terhegeh-hegeh nak belah. The less-cute one [who's also one of the two original MBBs, the other one being Khai] smiled at me, LOTS OF TIMES. So aku smiled back la. What am I supposed to do, stick out my tongue? The other newer MBB--who was with him--is cute though, with dyed-blond hair and a Fai face.

I love my MBBs. Amy are you jealous yet?

But I still like Khai best. Maybe it's the shy smile he reserves for us. You know, macam it fools you [or me, at least] into thinking that dier baik after all. I'm into baik mats now. Not like Shafa, who goes for matrips. *giggle*

Just now on the way home, jam giler bapak, and lots of bikes yang irritatingly taknak selit quickly enough! Dahlah pantat aku cramp and bag aku berat. But this uncle on an FBC plate gave way to me, so nice!




Friday night, Hafez the Cute paid a visit to store, with his brother. Sorry, I still think he's cute. *sticks out tongue*

Saturday night, I went clubbing with Shafa. In her words, awesome. First it was The Pump Room, which, admittedly, had great music but HORRIBLE crowd. Well, horrible to a 20-year-old mat-lover like me. Haha. You know, angmohs and other assorted foreigners, all above the age of thirty. There was some Indon-looking pakcik waving his arms [to the music] THE WHOLE TIME. There was a pair of forty-something ladies dancing next to us and Shafa was screaming, "God, asal mak-mak kau sebok ni? How OLD are they?"

After that we convinced each other to go MOS, ah I love you MOS. Cinta and rindu. MOS rocked balls. And that's all I'll say here. Let's just say that I'm not the Good Girl Gone Bad.

Can the Good Girl Gone Bad go back, anyway?

The days seem to fuse together. Prolly something to do with going out at 11 at night and getting back at six in the morning, getting four hours of sleep, and going out again.

Yesterday I went clubbing with DeeDee, Atikk and Shafa. DeeDee was amazing, she macam scored like three different guys without doing anything! Haha. I bumped into Derrick, Zester and Sally, in that order, and separately, of course.

I would like to apologise to Shafa for traumatising her with that guy Afardt. I should have warned her, or at least allowed her to get lost. Haha. Persistent, that guy is. I was messaging Rizal AND Cute Boy while we were dancing and dier still tak kisah. His friend looks about 7-12 years old, with teeth that stick out around 20 mm. Anyway, where was I. Yeah. Persistent. Followed us to the locker. Followed us out. Waited for me to finish talking on the phone, then asked for my number. And begged me to cancel my plans with the rest so I could hang out with them instead.

Sorry Shafa. I guess I was just macam celebrating the fact that I'm happily single at last. Haha. Zest was asking me, "Where's your boyfriend?" --"Dunno, broke up! Hehe! I'm free!"

But truth be told, I was missing Cute Boy the whole time we were on the dancefloor.

The music was alright, I suppose. Mendak at times, and once they actually played a selection of songs from our secondary school days. DeeDee was really going wild. Haha. Atikk and I togoked two fruit punches in a row. Yums giler fruit punch dier, tak macam MOS nyer, they have trimmings like cherries and a lemon slice.

We left at like three-plus gitu, pasal DeeDee da penat, and plus they finally played Beautiful Girls, haha. Cute Boy came down with Rizal, Ariff and their friend Hidir to send me home. Yessahhhh! We went for supper at 897 at Geylang, pastu balek ah.

He's so skinny I could prolly wrap my arms around him twice. He went, "Okaylah gi tido sana, I'll see you soon." --"Biler tu soon?"

I'm trying to get him to stop smoking. Tapi dier degil. Boys.

Woohoo yesterday was Dbl O. Last time I went there, we met Ninja. Haha. Anyway. We got there a little late, so macam tak puas when everything ended at 230. The customary long and suffocating queue for bags near the toilets, as usual. And I bumped into Shakilah from primary school. I can't believe she remembers me. Well, I'd rather her, than all the noisy screaming minahs and their boyfriends.

The music was great, although towards the end they played some stuff which I embarrassingly could not recognise. There was this manjen dude who spoke some malay and introed himself to us. Haha. TAK CUTE, and so glad he got the hint and moved away.

There were also these two malay dudes who were dancing next to us the whole time. Semi-cute, actually. One of them never stopped dancing. It was quite cute.

But yeah, that was it. When we left, I saw like a billion SOC dudes outside, along with the police bus or whatever, AND an ambulance parked outside with flashing lights. Along with the usual one or two patrol cars. SO EXCITING. You know me, as long as it doesn't involve me personally, I'll be fascinated for as long as you'll let me.

Dbl O has a smoking room, but I didn't dare venture inside, cos I was walking towards it, and I was like 50 metres away when I could already smell extra-concentrated cigarette smoke wafting out the cracks of the door. The room was packed with people cramped on the floor and every other available surface, actively destroying their lungs.

So they elected to smoke outside instead.

We tried finding another club that opened past three, that would let us in free, but well, takder. So we went home, after interacting with four mats, one of whom was riding a super four.

Ha. Yesterday was the first time I went clubbing since the glorious July 1 smoking ban. It's like wow, you step in, and everything smells SO good! It's great. My clothes smell great, my hair smells great, everything smells great and of course, the risk of my getting lung cancer isn't increased by any degree.

We went to Butter Factory, which was fun, if different. Then we tried going to MoS but even though it was hardly three, the awnings were down, so macam weird, so we went to Velvet Dragon instead.

Which looks--and feels--almost exactly the same as Momo. Except this time there were only about 50 people or less around. What happened to everyone else?!?!?! Well there was that cute guy from St. James, who tried to get off with Az. I see him everywhere, it's like a disease.

oooOOOooo and we made a stop by store first, and there was this cute guy walking to the carpark, and I couldn't help it, I smiled and him, and he smiled back! Lovesloves people who smile at me.

Hi all!

I'm in the training room at scilib, doing my usual online because I didn't come to school to study. Haha.

Nak terkencing. For the second time.

Yesterday I woke up late and went to Downtown East to study. It's not that bad except I spent half the time eating. HAHA. But if you go too early there aren't many cute mats to look at.

On Wednesday I went for Momo's Last Ladies' Night with Amin. Super fun. Loves the music. That is, loves the music until it hits 4 a.m. But half the people go there for the 4 a.m. music, so who am I to judge? Oooh I saw Lonerguy's friends and all, and I spent five full minutes searching for him, but I never found him. =( Aperlah dier. Doesn't he know how to take some time off studying? Hehe.

Sorry aku giler.




The upside of this haircut is that people don't recognise me.
The downside of this haircut is that people don't recognise me.
The upside of this haircut is that I look like Cleopatra.
The downside of this haircut is that I only look like her from afar.

HAHAHAA. But I love it anyway.

Photos first!!!

Part of the Swissotel Stamford series.



Some random bike parked at West Coast Mac's. Cool or gaudy? I couldn't quite decide, but I liked the "2Slow2Serious" sticker.


Powerhouse was pretty fun on Wednesday, despite the raid. The bottles of Fantasy in the ladies' might have had something to do with it.


NOT my son. Haha. But if I ever had one, I'd want him to be as cute.


I don't go online on weekends cos I'm either out working, out partying, out merayaping, or out studying. So when Monday rolls around I forget what I was supposed to do online.

The test was pretty great, I thought. I felt very proud of myself for having to ask him a clarification question on the ⁴J thing. I couldn't do the IR one worth fifteen, but the rest seemed okay.

Look, I'm just proud of myself, okay? Academics have been pretty much slipping, so you know, little things. And I got thirteen out of a possible twenty for the 2101 quiz. Next up is the Spectro-Inorg one on Thursday. Also labreports and assorted tutorials, including one later today.

Momo on Saturday was alright. I tried something new and wore shorts instead. Dapat jugak snare one horny guy who wanted to send me home, haha. I declined, of course. The boyfriend was in the house. Not quite wasted, but I really wish some people didn't have to drink to lose their inhibitions to dance. I love that Momo has loads of lockers, and there are like 72047092 legal parking spaces around.

It's weird though, I still feel that the best time I have when clubbing is the time I spend alone.

Yesterday night there was a dead cat on the road. EEEEEEE.

Yes well, I think that would be it for now.

Work on Tuesday.

Witnessed accident on Wednesday in the right lane just as I zoomed past. I was shaking for the next five exits. After that was St. James with Az and Aliyah. There was a raid! Haha.

Thursday was mostly resting, one hour of tutorial, and more rest at home. Ey but I bought a new pair of shorts. Amy MMSed me in the morning with updates on Lonerguy. From Nat's blog:

But he didn't turn up for organic anyway. :(

And I am now a regular at Spinelli's, despite Nat's complaints on the overextracted shots. The guy with the great eyes is cute, and the other malay dude is cute too. And I love my white chocolate latte. Yum.