Once in a while, Blogger decides to be uncooperative and doesn't allow me to post pictures. It's really very troublesome to put pictures up so I've decided to be really selective and here you go. The pictures that deserve mentioning!

#1. I got mad at Kenny last week and he surprised me with this hugeass bouquet of lilies that must have cost him a bomb. I got even madder by his act of sweetness. Don't ask me why. I'm just like that. But after a scolding from my best girls (Swan, 3-sha and Mo), I've decided that he's the best la. x)
By the time I placed them in the vase, they started to wilt and die.



#2. This is fugly but I still think it deserves a place on this post.



#3. Bf proves that she hasn't changed one bit.




#4. Osh-kosh goes from 2 to 20.


#5. DEBBIE ONG!!! I miss you so much!!! This should be the only person/thing you should miss from Old Holland Rd. Hope I brought home a little closer to you.
To the rest of you, meet Beemer. Although he's the brat that tried to bite and snap at my poor labrador, his cute face makes up for it. He's my eskimoboy.




His tail doubles up as a broom and toilet brush.

So K and I were trying to be all romantic (hahaha!!!) tonight by chilling at the playground near my place. Cleverly chose the stone bench directly under some tree infested with bats. As usual, one would never think he can be that suay. But you know, shit happens and I literally mean SHIT HAPPENS. One glob of yellow gunk landed on his left thigh shortly after.
He could only comfort himself by saying, "At least they are vegetarians la, right?".

Now we all know who's truly my shit protector.

In other random news,
#1. I'm dead excited just thinking about the 99% chance of meeting Lyn at the checkin counter, going through the customs together and MAYBE even walking in the same direction ie, neighbouring gates! Absolutely delirious!! I hope I didn't just jinx it.

#2. 3-sha still looks like my (n+11) years old sister although we've come to realise that we don't laugh as much as before and it seems like nothing appeals to us anymore. Usual names that used to stir up angst in us didn't have much effect this time. I guess we're numb.

#3. There are pictures of hot girls in my camera waiting to be uploaded but because Miss G's prize face hasn't been captured, it'll have to wait.

And for the record, I DO NOT PLAY MAHJONG. And even if I did, the idea of asking me to join in the game just cos you don't have enough people REALLY annoys me. I'm not a substitute and honestly, I'd rather spend my time doing something else like dying my dog's fur pink.

Today's been a good day. At least Lyn managed to save about $50, Bf still loves to act stupid and lastly, I found myself a shit shield.

On a last note:

Everyone gets sick of trying too hard. I'm guilty of that. No one understands how annoying it is when you get people making empty promises saying "eh! meet up when you get back ok? must meet up. die die must meet up".
Truckload of bullshit.

To everyone who thought I've MIA-ed since coming back from Australia and before leaving for the states, I did it for a good reason. I didn't see the need to announce my arrival or my departure because it won't make a difference. Everyone says to meet up as a sign of formality but I ultimately know who are the ones that are really trying hard to make the friendship work. To set the record straight, they are the ones who don't study in Singapore. They are the ones who know how it feels like to be pulled back from their comfort zone just when they thought they've settled down, again. They are the ones who know the importance of family time instead of having dinner outside with friends.
Of course there's the exception of Tricia and my best friend who has never failed to be there for me, for every reason I can think of. That includes the willingness to pick me up from the airport at 7am.

In any case, I'm done with believing most of those "i miss you! come home soon" that I get occasionally.
Honestly, whatever man. Whatever.

Here are some of the 400 odd photos I took. I'm a selfish prick so I'm not gonna post alot of the beautiful Las Vegas pictures I took. In fact, there's only one picture of The Strip available. Not like anyone really cares anyway.
I'm in a major foul mood because I left for the states without my Tiffany necklace and when I wanted to wear it out today, I couldn't find it. Checked those turqoise pouches and everywhere I could have possibly kept it but no.. it's still missing. I think one of the stupid maids must have stolen it. It's not even gold plated and what do those Indonesian maids know about brand names like Tiff&Co. It's my 18th birthday present and they don't carry it anymore, unlike the other common looking heart shaped one that every other girl has it. Genuine or from Moshi Moshi/ Perlinis.
And as they say, bad luck never stops at one. I'm falling sick and whaddya know! Ah nevermind.
I'm seriously seriously upset over my missing necklace.







Yeah. Your eyes ain't playing tricks on you. This is indeed Lynette's house.






Mar, this was what I brought back for you, all the way from LA. I'm serious.

I'm back from my holiday. All I can say is that the US of A is so overhyped. I guess stupid TV shows only show the pretty side of it. I was so sick of the ang moh food over there and I have a good reason to do so; hello?? 4 friggin months of yucky suspicious looking Hall food and I'm thrown into the states with more oil-dripping pizzas and salad topped with thousand island?! I hate thousand island. Besides, looking at the size of 99.999% of the ang moh women there is a big enough reason to be turned off by their food. Therefore, I proudly proclaim I only had western food while at Universal S. Haha.

Vegas is gorgeous at night. I took a few shots but I'm too lazy to bring my camera upstairs so that has to wait. The weather was so terrible though, even at night, the wind was hot. The different hotel themes were the biggest attraction, not the casinos since my family was never the gambling type. I don't even know how to play mahjong for heaven's sake!

LA was boring. Sad but true. I only enjoyed myself at Universal S. for some reason. Beverly Hills and Rodeo Drive were ok. Some houses were just downright fugly. I think Britney Spears lives in one of those bubble gum pink fugly houses with hugeass prison like metal gates. Eeyuck!

Suffered from some major depression in Grand Canyon because there was zilch reception which prevented me from communicating with the fattykid. Which reminds me, I'd better hide the phone bill from my dad when it arrives. I gave up calculating my daily expenses after Day 3.

Left the US of A one day after Independence Day. Saw pretty fireworks at Pier 39 and woke up after a horrible dream of being hit by fire crackers.

Went to HK and met Tsui who is by far, the bestest host around. Although he dragged me to a thousand and one shops to find his cap, I still love him very much because he is one friend that doesn't judge. Plus, he dragged me away before I could be conned by the stupid store owner who tried to sell me a fake Chloe bag for 1300HKD. 3-sha, you'd be happy to know that I stopped him from telling me your horrible encounter with some cake faced bitch because girlfriend-bitchings should never go through the mouth of guys. It just loses the omph. I want to hear it straight from the giraffe's mouth.

Oh yeah. M&G, please collect your perishable goods before they really perish.

Pictures some other time when I don't feel lazy.