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friday night's little soiree was great fun.
thanks to everyone who actually turned up, or were at least planning to but couldn't due to unforseen circumstances. i ♥ all the AKP peeps and especially mr foo for organising this, even though he informed everyone last minute and forgot a couple of people. really, a thousand apologies to you all from the bottom of my heart.
i'm usually terribly uncomfortable when people decide to gather and get drunk in my honour. to the crappy live band that sang me my birthday song: please don't quit your day job. also, i don't think anyone brought a camera, strangely enough i am a little sad about that, but it doesn't change the fact that i had a really good time last night :)
today was spent at a cousin's wedding dinner with a splitting non-hangover affliated headache. which is rightly fucked up cos i didn't even drink much at all last night, and having to endure ten courses worth of msg loaded chinese food admidst fucking "yum sengs!!" is pure torture.
me, up david ogilvy's nose.
shit, this stuff's weird.
oh yah, one more thing. i know it's slightly narcisstic but fucking indulge me already.
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of YOU & ME. It can be anything you want, either good or bad. mummy doesn't play favourites HAHA yeah right.
thanks to everyone who actually turned up, or were at least planning to but couldn't due to unforseen circumstances. i ♥ all the AKP peeps and especially mr foo for organising this, even though he informed everyone last minute and forgot a couple of people. really, a thousand apologies to you all from the bottom of my heart.
i'm usually terribly uncomfortable when people decide to gather and get drunk in my honour. to the crappy live band that sang me my birthday song: please don't quit your day job. also, i don't think anyone brought a camera, strangely enough i am a little sad about that, but it doesn't change the fact that i had a really good time last night :)
today was spent at a cousin's wedding dinner with a splitting non-hangover affliated headache. which is rightly fucked up cos i didn't even drink much at all last night, and having to endure ten courses worth of msg loaded chinese food admidst fucking "yum sengs!!" is pure torture.
me, up david ogilvy's nose.
shit, this stuff's weird.
oh yah, one more thing. i know it's slightly narcisstic but fucking indulge me already.
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of YOU & ME. It can be anything you want, either good or bad. mummy doesn't play favourites HAHA yeah right.