Love Is An Art

And so we appreciate it.

. . .

Well, Love is still love right? :)

Fin.

Entourage (Vinyl edition 2007)

A special request from Vicki & Alicia... :)















Thanks for making it a fun night to remember.. (or not.. *shivers*)..

Heh.

I Heart-neck Josh

This is the latest pic of Josh Hartnett on the set of his new movie, August, recently.

The tattoo he sports on his neck is most probably set prop, but it suits him well.


Hold on.

I meant to say...

Fuck yea, baby you are ssooo HHHOOOOOOOOOOTTTTTT!!!!

*wipes off drool & other liquid substances*

I love you Josh.

Please don't fuck Lindsay Lohan.

Bang Cock (2007 edition)

This post represents, in pictures, what words cannot express, the amount of fun I had in my recent Bangkok trip.


The eating...


Pork haven


Hawker food madness


RM1 noodles by the Chao Phraya


Cabbages & Condoms


Sausage fest


The shopping...


Wholesale mall


5 mins walk away


Cheap.like.fuck.


Value


Half of my shopping goodies.


The drinking...


At Bed Supper Club


At Balcony


Anytime...


Anywhere...


Even on the plane


The sinning...


TomYam, German style!


From England with love


Birds of a feather flock together


Nobody is spared!


Khao San Road. Hippy joint.


The sleeping...











And most importantly, the fun I had with my MNG sisters...


With Casey.


With the Condoms & Cabbages


With the She-Devil herself.


Love them all...


With naughty bits & everything!

SIGH....

I miss bangkok.

Mewsings

It's one of those weeks again.

That I talk in my head or do something sporadically random.

Like, last Saturday afternoon I was sprawled out on the living room floor doing my taxes with MTVs blasting from the tele. At the same time making imaginary conversation with the bf's cat while she miaos back an imaginary answer from her corner of the room. I was alone at home.

Then in the evening, while out on the obligatory social do (it was a BBQ house party), I was screaming in my head "AArrgggghhh, kill meeeeeeeeeeee.... Get me out of here! No more food stuffing!!! FFFAAAAAAAAATTTT!!" all the while maintaining a pleasant smile & a sunny disposition on the outside.

Then Sunday afternoon I was laughing, screaming, groaning, sobbing, yelling at the pc screen while watching life unfolding itself in the form of Grey's Anatomy. I even managed the occasional eye-rolling when yet again, McDreamy attempts a romantic moment by drooling out some yucky I-can't-live-without-Meredith lines. Alone at home again.

Sunday evening, despite the fact that I vowed never to eat again untill my bangkok trip, I pigged out on some sinfully yummy sushi's at Sushi King with the Vice President of Evil, Theophilues Tan a/l Maniak Jahat. (President title still goes to Joyce Wong, unpresidented seat).

AND THEN after that, just to reiterate the point that I am an idiot, I go ahead & got a cotton candy floss twice the size of my head, and overdosed on Starbucks Americanos, which resulted in a bloating stomach big enough to take up our bed space PLUS insomnia.

Which resulted in zero sleep on Sunday night, which also resulted in the emancipation of Zombie Face on Monday morning.

And my cotton candy floss is still sitting in the fridge, untouched.

The Evil Vice President is gonna kill me.

Well, from the way things have gone, I really don't mind him doing the honour.

Only thing thats keeping me going now is the aspect of Bangkok and all it's many sins.

2 more days.....

2 more days.

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:)