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yesterday was surprisingly unplanned chilling session which turn out to be something very nice and memorable. it was a very last minute thingy. or maybe pre-planned all this while only part i got to know at the very last minute. but i had fun.
so we went to tapas tree, spanish restaurant cum pub, at changi because our dear syura is working there and she wants to splurge on us at the same time celebrate ifah birthday there. and yes we celebrated twice for that bitch this year. i think its a joined celebration for her next year birthday because everyone plan to have an overseas trip individually and totally scrap her day off the mind. right yall. LOL.
so we were treated to the famous sangre, a spanish wine which means blood, with a touch of cherry in it. then we had caramel pudding which is very nice. after which we had a spanish version of the mee siam. ahakz. it looks totally like one. we end it with cocktails and a chocolate cake. so we had cranberry vodka, pina colada, cosmopolitan, margaritas and some shots.
fad was like totally gone. and eating his heart out. q was like all red and teary eyed. the rest of us was cool. but at times affyq was like some cuban slut dancing to all that samba tunes. haha.
left at 1130 for the next day everyone got their own thing to do in the morning except for q who went off with iskandar. lucky skank. ahakz. fad affyq and me walk slowly to the nearest bus-stop to hail for a cab. haha. now that sound stupid. ahakz. while walking we were singing to jennifer hudson our lungs out. "and i am telling you....i'm not going....." LOL.
so tomorrow is another chill session because i want it to happen. why? i'm afraid of all those occupational hazards we will have a hard time slacking. so yeah. tea-tarik it is. but how to go there? help me out here.
anw on a serious topic, kiki dear, read your entry once again and understand the situation. but dang girl, for someone whose a spoilt pampered clingy, you recover kinda fast. or are you forcing it? hmm. but anyway, reverse psychological practice ya. Your ass is for many. Your mind and soul is for one. As if! hahaha.
toodles
mizbithaqueen
p.s:
try to love someone you can't live without.
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