just got back from kuching.
fucking awful flight with FIFTEEN screaming kids.
by the end of the flight i was having one thought in my head
“For FUCK’S SAKE SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!”
going to Zouk with ash to drink (been non-alco for a week, mind you) and dance
Welcum back to KL..!!
You know, the more I read you bloggings, the more you sound like a hip fren of mine.
1 malibu + multiple lunches/dinners/club outings due + a little fairy treat for joyce. Your redemption coupon expires soon >.< My x-mas bash is coming up and that bottle of yours is looking very nice on my bar
kids should come complete with a mute button