Updates on September

Hi, I know I hv not been blogging lately. Been really tired and busy. Well, where were we? Oh right, my previous post was about the passing of a very dear colleague of mine, Caroline Anthony. May her soul rest in peace.

What happened after that? Well, the next morning, went back with my hometown fren, Gan. We left at KL at 7.00am(so damn kiasu) just to beat the jam. On the way, there was one particular part of the highway that was jam. My 1st thought was, accident. True enough, the WAS an accident. Best part is, it's on the other side of the road. Hence, we now know that Malaysia people likes to be sibok when it comes to highway accidents(maybe to buy toto)

See? It's on the other side of the road. So, we reached bout 3 hours later, went and cut my hair, baked muffins(just to test see whether my baking skill is still there or not...thank got it is), went for mass, then do a bit of shopping for the next day's gathering at my house(it was raya and I also do open house ok...1Malaysia), met up with my bro for dinner, then yamcha with my hometown friends.

On 1st day of raya, visited my dad's grave to clean it and wish him happy birthday(his bday was on the 25th of Sept)went to Shaheed's house(a very close fren of mine) for raya, then went home to prepare for the gathering at my place. Friends arrived at 3pm, eat, chit chat, laughed. It was fun meeting up with them after so long. The last time we hang out in this big bunch of group was during chinese new year. Really happy to see each and everyone of them. Some couldn't make it though, but there's still some other time.

On Monday, went raya visit to my schoolmate's houses. It's really nice to meet up with them. Most of them are already engaged or married. That's one thing different bout the culture. Malay people tend to get married and have children fast, while most Chinese people(most..i din say all) will wait to build up their life 1st before committing to the sacrament of matrimony. ANYWAY, a bit of side track there...visited Daya's house, then to Mawar's house, then to Shahrul's house, then back home for a break, then at night meet up at Shaheed's house again, then we went bowling til 2am.

On Tuesday, left Segamat to come back to KL at 12.30pm with Bfong. Then mom called halfway to shout/scold me for leaving so soon (Hey, it's not my fault. I told her i'm goin back at 12.30, she decided to go out and eat at 12noon). Lucky we were somewhere near, turn back...she say she has to pass to me some important stuff...Reach home again, and guess what she pass to me? Brunch and pocket money. Then she kiss me and wish me happy birthday...Awww...i got scolded/shouted, ask my fren to turn back, jus to hv some pocket money and brunch...sigh..mom mom..love u so much...

Came back to KL, rested a while, then went over to Manda's place for prac for Flora's bro's wedding. Before that, drop by a while at Sg Long pasar malam to jalan jalan and look for porn..i mean food...so basically we had prac every night from Tues up to Sat...BUT..on Friday, suppose to have prac, but we couldn't, coz ADRIAN(the groom aka Flora's bro) was lepaking at manda's place.. so we ended up playing mahjong up to around 1am.

On Sat, 26th was the wedding mass. It was at 2pm. Mass was...ok, singing was..ok..could hv been better. After mass, linger around at the church foyer, then went over to breakfast corner for some refreshments, but ended only drinking LOTS of soya bean and eating...wait..not eating..scavenging the remains of what's left of the fried rice and bee hon. Obviously it wasn't enough to feed 30 ppl. SO...where else can we get fast and delicious food?
McDonalds of coz...Went there, tapau, went to Flora's house to makan and chit chat and rest, coz I have to go for mass, and Manda had to play. Persuaded Flora to go for mass too..reason...can sleep longer on Sunday. Good thing also ask her to go, coz all the 4 singers fo the wedding dinner, namely Manda, Mark, Flora and Muah, were there at mass. So we went for dinner with the Lims, then headed off to Manda's house for last prac...AND...we also decided to play mahjong, since a few of us got hook up to it on Friday night..

THEN!!!


The night started. Pat, Flora's sis, sms her saying they wanna go Bamboo to club. So we all were...hmm...tossing the ball on whether to go or not. I wanted to go, but depending on the rest too. So we decided, if Manda can go(she's 18 btw), then we go. SO...came up with a plan on how to persuade THE MOTHER...jeng jeng jeng!! Flora and manda went up to ask...MIRACOULASLY, AUNTY PAT(yes, manda's mom also we call aunty Pat. The Pat above and this Aunty Pat are 2 different people) SAID YES!!! Yoohoo!!! Unfortunately, both Mark and I are not dress to club. So I wore back what I wore for the wedding, which is basically my working outfit with my shirt tuck out, while Mark borrowed a shirt from Greg...AND he wore crocs...to club...weird? cool? watever la..cant go back and change anyway. Pick Sher up, then we're off to Bamboo..


2 things happened while on the way:
1. It was Manda's 1st time, but her expression was like...normal. While the rest of us..ok..maybe ME la..was like damn excited. I was practically dancing to every tune while the radio was being played.
2. Pat(flora's sis) said they were leaving the house, so we also left at about the same time. Mana tau, when we reached there, Pat they all WERE JUST LEAVING THE HOUSE!!!so late. So dowan to wait, we went in. Met nic there, and we dance the whole night through.


Unforgetable events that happened that night.
1. There was this dude, 1 head shorter than me, was dancing...wait...vibrating...so we decided to dance somewhere near him, coz our table was there, and he showed me the 'Thumbs up'!!muahaha...found out that he's PLU too...
2. I was almost stripped by..I think the bouncer...I was leaning against the wall, suddenly a hand was placed on my chest. I look where the hand was coming from, it was a malay dude seated beside me...his fingers were trying to unbuttoned my shirt...then...then...then...x successful..haha...cont dancing...
3. Drank my 1st Flaming Lambo..
4. Danced on vomit...literally
5. Manda can't stop dancing...her Halo's gone!!haha
6. FINALLY, the 4 of us(Manda, Flora, Sher and me...ok..5..Mark included) been wanting to go clubbing together..and it finally came through. Just at dinner that night, we were talking bout bringing Manda go clubbing 1 of the weekdays at Sunway, mana tau God heard our desperation and grant us our wish to go clubbing that night itself
7. End of the night, again, the same malay dude, touched my chest. I really dunno why, but yea..he touched again...hmmm...

Left the club at around 3plus, went back slept around 5 plus...AND I WOKE UP AT FREAKING 8.40AM!!! THE HELL!! so damn bloody f***ing early. Forced myself to sleep, but couldn't. So woke up, bathe, went down stairs, then force myself to sleep again. Managed to sleep for a good 2 hours. Walk around the house do nothing for about 3 hours. Flora came and pick me up and went to the restaurant for the wedding reception. Pics of the journey...

Flora driving

Manda Emo-ing...I think...

Reached the restaurant, helped to take the things out from Manda's CRV, then I saw this box...slightly opened...I looked into it...and I was shocked...

I took a closer look..and this is what I saw...
*speechless*...
Checked the restaurant, checked the seating arrangements[although it was damn confusing and damn wrong), checked the sound, music(although it didn't help either coz ppl couldn't hear our singing coz the bloody music was so fucking(sorry no censord for this) LOUD!!], changed..we've checked everything...except 1...

Wrong person getting married. It's supposed to be ADRIAN & AMANDA...try pronouncing the name?

Anyway, birthday was celebrate on a low key. Thanks for all the wishes. Thank u colleagues for the cake. Thanks Ash and Mark for the great dinner company. Oh..and I got by new specs today, specially delivered by Melvin, who works in an optical shop in Malacca. got a very special price too..haha..lucky me...