My Super Monday

Well, today is one of those days that you would have never imagined to be as funas it should have been...

It all started when... (imagine the screen fading and it brought you back to this afternoon KLCC 3rd floor by the railings)

Sms... (Transformers tone)
Angel: Gor, I can't make it today!!! Major assignement need to hand in by evening. Not going choir as well.

Reaction? Calm but disappointed. Angry yet all is forgiven. I just kena "fong fei kei" (wow lovely usage of 3 lingua in a sentence!

Then I took a seat by McD and have an ILT (ice lemon tee) before my handphone starts ringing...

Adrien: Elo, where are you?
Me: near McD...

Yes, the grand arrival of Adrien which was then joined by not 1, not 2 but 3 other kakis... Namely a doctor, an economist and a geologist... (loved the ensemble)

Then it was shopping time... Masuk kedai, keluar kedai... Check out jantan, come out check out mid 40s aunty have their Dior makeovers... Then, Kino time... So I went to my favourite spot... Or rather only spot, the Law section and couldn't resist on buying a copy of "Equity and Trust" casebook to simplify all the gibberish I am studying...

Opps... tea time! The remaining three of us went to the food court again to have a sit and some small chat before we bumped into Mr. Raoul who came with his collegue who ran off after his short lunch break... Maybe cannot tahan our "aura hebat"...
I see some twinkling eyes and red faces...

After a goodbye, we (me and Adrien) drove all the way to 1 Utama.
Conversations in the car:
1. "Eh we are both so single, lets form a blader-hood for unwanted guys."
2. "Where is the palace. Wait you know we have a palace right?" Adrien shooked his head.
3. "Eh, where do I put all my coins? and pay me back!!! I am not carrying all these coins around..."
4. "Which road to take la?"

1 Utama...
We were instantly drawn to the British India super sale... and yes, I indulged in a 200++ baju which went on a 70% discount...
Sobs, my first British India... I shall have it for my uncle's wedding.
And from there I learned an important shopping skill from Adrien... "Can I reserve this first, my mum is coming back soon."

Choir; "psst... who is that guy, so pretty one?" Need I say more...

Thanks Sensei Adrien san!

American Idol Public Mourning....

It's a sad, sad day...
My dear Jason Yeager got the boot from American Idol... Sobs...
He is so cute and the way he swayed on Wednesday was so "panas".. Sizzles...



However, I fixed my eyes on another cutie which I know is here to stay. David Archuleta...
That boy of 17 is either way too smart to play the "popularity" game or he is just precious when he showed his bashfulness on camera and cried when Alexandrea was voted off...
And that voice melts any gurl (guys as well)


Whatever it is... He is MINE!!! Go David!

PS: Here is also a public statement of apology to Adrien... You look horrible in that picture cos I accidentally edited the sides of the picture making you look skeletal... Sorry!!!

American Idol Season 7... Sizzles...

Well, I love watching American Idol since like Season 3 and by far this is the first time I found guys that are stellar since Elliot and Chris...

You know who I am talking about... The shy, petite and uber cute David Archuleta...
His performance on the song "Imagine" by John Lennon is just impeccable...



And then there is the eye candy, Jason Yeager... Yea so what he ain't one of those who gets praised for his sing choice but that shinny black pants.. Oh, did I mention tight, black pants?

Yeah... I loved it... I hope he hangs in there...



I was told that every cute guy is gay until proven otherwise... I pray he is!

Oh before I go, I found this guy pretty interesting... Reminds me of a friend...




You would agree right? But his picture looks like he is like a deer caught in headlight!

Eye Candy

Haish...
The travel fair...
People bustling through the hordes and grabbing every sheet of price list filled with figures and destinations...
It also means work since my aunt will require me to be enslaved in loads of talking to crappy people but let me assure you some guys are really cute...

Target 1: Red T-Shirt Cable Guy...

Goodness... He is smoking, adorn in red (yesterday and today, apparently favourite colour) he does the cabling job around my booth and he is just fine... He has a nice beard, nice arms and nice butt... and I saw his red underwear, Armani... Sizzlin...

Target 2: Guy with girlfriend

Yeah, not all cute guys are gay but this guy is hot...

Target 3: Guy with hair curling back

He works at the fair. Has a belly but nice ass... Hair do may have taken hours to put together.

Target 4: Cheh... rupa-rupanya... Adrien...

Goodness... I am exhausted and horny... Save me... Please?

Birthday!!!

Yeah it passed a few days ago but nevertheless was a pretty good one...
I had class on that freaking day!!! (Yes, lectures on sunday) and well then some nosy relatives came by and take more time away (chinese new year... ish)...Finally I had dinner at Tony Roma's with my entire family and a left over heart-shaped Valentines Day cake from Baskin Robins (and they lied... I wanted chocolate, not cotton candy)

Ribs... Yum... Too bad no pork ribs here...

After all the scrumptuos "makan-makan" I left my folks for 2 pretty ladies for minum-minum but they made me wait at San Francisco Coffee for a hour alone with a bitter cup of Cable Car and they were about to chase me out.

Yeah, enough complaining... I actually had fun especially the sms-es I got... from people I have not spoken for ages to distant friends... And yeah, it kinda sucks when you thought that your best friend forgotten about you until you realise the best is always saved for the last...
Love you Angel !

My Pressies

Animal wallet courtesy of Angel and Gary!!!

A surprise during mamak, I got something for my lips... Now I know what you have always been staring at Ry... Thanks

Moments?

Have you ever thought that men suffer the same thing women suffer through?

Yes, I am talking about menstrual cycles... Not like we need tampons but mood swings specifically.

I realise that it does pop randomly a bluesy feeling in me, like I had a dose of melancholy and viola, I feel somewhat under the weather...

Is it natural?

To Be My Valentine Or To Be A Valentine, That is the Question!

Well clearly the above serve not much sense. i don't get it myself but my attempts of trying to be witty are really not paying off. I spent my after lunch time skipping Trust class and spend time in the PC lab browsing through blogs and leaving comments when I found a fair number of them talked about the dreaded day (for some of us), Yes the big "V" day!

Not an expert in this field, I have nothing against this coveted day but well being single, you aren’t going to be a fan of such occasions when you see couples holding hands and sharing a kiss or two under the shade of the moonlight (takes a second to sigh)…
So Lomantik!

However, back to reality, I have a dinner with a whole bunch of corporate people with me aunt and uncle (replacing my mum just so that I could get her the goodie bag) Looking at the bright side, I am not going to spend it alone nor someone I love so its not half bad nor is it anywhere near good.

Hmmm…
How does it feel to have a Valentine? I suppose the same applies to someone having a boyfriend and girlfriend except that you magnify it with flowers and candies and lots and lots of chocolates. Ahhh… Wouldn’t it be lovely?

As for my very single self, I shall look forward for the next V day. Hopefully by then I have someone to share it with…