please just tell me your name, mister.

Thursday, June 07, 2007

and so i have been guilty of breaking my strict diet regime. what with snacking inbetween meals, meet ups for dinners, ice cream and coffee and the worse of them all, booze. it's been a busy few weeks. i haven't gotten down to reading much, which frustrates me. there's just so many things to do and so little time.

my silly neighbours upstairs are drilling again. i hate the noise. intermitten sounds so painful to the ear, and i don't like going out in the day, especially with the ridiculous weather now. i don't know why they can't renovate everything at once. every few months they make us bear with their bit-by-bit renovation plans. ugh.

it was a blast yesterday. made plans to meet celest for dinner, which was scrapped in the end. sorry girl. naresh coerced me into dropping by anton's place for a poker session. who can resist poker, really. and anton has the coolest aunt ever.

the early birds

anton's 70 dollar chips

met celest outside zouk. meant to mambo with her for awhile, but this jerk of an ass kept making us drink at the coffeeshop. i was so mad, i could've thrown him a punch. his chauvanistic behaviour was enough to make me throw up. and he wasn't even her boyfriend. i hate men who treat women like we owe them the world. worse. i hate ~~men~~ boys who think drinking fast and forcing other people to drink is their ticket to manhood. so celest, if you're reading this, don't let any man walk over you. if only we had more time together. i love you babe. have a good trip back to perth and i'll see you when you next come back. i promise there'll be more fun times to come. <3 we'll be astronauts one day, remember?

eventually, i excused myself and headed down to mos to meet up with naresh and gang. it was more booze, groovey dance moves, and a whole lot more of shoving and pushing.

the ac boys

the groovers

naresh. chee. me.

our 2nd most favourite game

anton

naresh

jared gave me a lift home, and the rest stayed on for more booze and more good music. there's nothing like uncle's nasi lemak to end the day :) oh yes, and happy birthday jared.