its been a long time, aeii. I've been too dead to actually bother t resize, upload to photobucket, and blog. its a long drawn affair and i swear tht its a consipiracy; everytym i want t resize my photos SUDDENLY there will be an influx of people msning me. so much so tht the 3 windows o GIMP becomes too much o a lagger.
anyways, yes i lost my Sony Ericsson Z610i after 5 daysss. fuckit, i dont care abt the phone. but, ive lost all my contacts, not to mention, 3 years of saved messages. but as everyone says (in varying degrees of tactfulness; YES WYN, YER NOT VERY TACTFUL) i should get rid o unecessary baggage. BUT anywayyyyyyyy...
and here's last night at Zouk. Amin Van Buuren.
saw the handsomeeee Kin (3) and Danny (6), and killed time till Armin came along. we were still okay. After 2 whiskey dries.
this was after 40 appleshooters round the table, and im-not-sure how many whiskey green teas. Lea was agro, Rah was first crazy then on the brink o passing out, and I was just stoned. Wyn and Carmen were the only ones who stayed normal. -.-"
and since so many weeks have gone by, i shall attempt to shorten my usually long-ass weekly posts, to a picture frm every event tt i took photos off.
8th- Casan, Mel, Lea, I at Devils.
10th- China One and MoS with Lea, Kenneth, Dat, Aloysius
11th- Km8 with Lea, Melvin, Ken, Douglas
14th- Coffee with Wyn and Lea at Holland V
15th- Asian Children's Festival (ACF) Opening Ceremony
15th- Dinner with Di at Marine Parade
16th- Gotham with Lea, Kenneth, Wyn, Melvin + gang
23rd- (one week gap cos o ACF shit) Durian Appreciation w my favorite colleagues. L-R: Bung, Bi, Straight (and pregnant), Gay. <3
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tuesday: after the clarity of yesterday, the sky today in juxtaposition is bleak. its the low after the intense and calculated (yet not expected, totally) high. i miss being around people so much. ill remember yesterday and smile. the best 9 hours in a veryvery long time.
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darling, its 2 men standing now. im glad we are keeping it real. <3 and thanks for dinner, and menthol after tht.
and to you, lovely boy, i see the hearts kept in rectangles. but that's all they are until you come back. and i was foolish enough to think that your promises meant more than most. people change, i should know. i just never thought that you would.