YC Sorted Out Shoelaces

Oh finally
Jakarta pics
Somewhat

YC and i, together with the rest, stayed in Kemang Icon
I think there are 12 rooms in the place, and we took up exactly half of them
Feeling very at home, we ran around the place like monkeys

Our room’s called Ivory
No prizes for why so

 

 

  

We’re damn smart
We took pictures *before* the mess hit the area
But in no way can it compare to the PrincessMin (since YC has already dubbed her that, we’ll stick to it.) who brought a suitcase the size of my wardrobe

Wanna put up the pics of us
But i gotta sieve through them slowly because a huge lot are as shameless as hell
>_<

No time now
Work and sleep and work again

“Is this what we’re gonna do for the rest of our life? Work and die?!” i lamented to GarfieldChak
Oh Lord why do i have pessimism suddenly
I must be pregnant stressed out

I swear, ever since the whole ‘everyone’s pregnant’ issue, i’ve been damn paranoid
I crave something and the thought, “Ohmygodi’mpregnant, takkannnn”
I don’t feel like a particular vice - “Ohmygodi’mpregnant!”
I’m tired all the time - “Ohmygodi’mpregnant.”
I get agitated easily - “Don’t tell me i’m pregnant.”

This has *got* to stop
Additional stress of no added value whatsover
-_-

Will put more Jakarta pics up soon
This was after Stadium, by far the dodgiest club i’ve been to in my life
Open 24/7

We were more normal and left in the morning
Whereas i think the other strangers stayed there till the next week

Cheh

GarfieldChak and i had din din at Dragon-I, one of my favourite places to have herbal soup and veggie when i’m feeling poorly
When i reached home, i took a shower and was pottering about my room in my new shoes as an sms beeped through from him
On the pda, the first line showed:

“That was fun. We must meet up again soon…”

Awww, i thought, we didn’t chat enough and he misses me!
Then i read the whole message

“… cos you’re having my hair wax in your bag.”

-_-

Tiu
Make girls carry your shopping somemore la.