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Tuesday, June 16, 2009



dear mr & mrs bloggie…

I did the works- shopping, sight-seeing, chilling and clubbing, to name a few. To be called up for such a wonderful flight of San Francisco via Hong Kong was godsend. Wretchedly, me being me, I chose to be lazy; so much so all the pictures were taken using my colleagues’ cameras errr.... so me show you no pictures now. Apologies aye aye.

Okay, to be fair, to compensate for my supposed hiatus of this blog, I shall, mr & mrs bloggie, post some photos taken (using my camera at that) during our session of dancing. Singaporeans here call it clubbing. Heh heh heh.

What can I say, of all the clubs I have been to around the world, or Asia to be more specific, Hong Kong’s INSOMNIA happened to be the one where I was surrounded by 99% Caucasians. For that drunkard moment then I truly thought I was back in San Francisco. It was not evidently. -_- But it was altogether awesome! Everything was fun to the mah!

Why? Because my Indonesian partner, Eva and I boogied hard. And ang mohs there dig crazy chicks. Beats me, I have not a clue why. *fakes laugh* So it was a hell of a night for us. I have to add however, even with the alcohol pumping up my gears at odd moments, I had to slow my pace a bit to avoid getting a heart attack, which, as you guys might have guessed, could result in a me-kidnap, oh God forbid.


So here ‘em pictures go…..


I was constantly eating 24/7, blame it on Miss Bloody Mary for working up such an appetite yet every few minutes, that I had me a few pounds loaded. It was so terrible that when I took a look at the pre-clubbing shots, I had to rush back to the hotel to have me a change of outfit. Yea, my emergency clubbing attire. Do you guys feel me, eh? *analytical girl smiles shyly*




That checkered-top guy looks familiar coz I partied with him in Dubai months back. What were the odds that I stumbled upon him there in Hong Kong. We colleagues don't roam far I daresay. *chuckles*

So there you have it. Some decent pictures of me old me. Perhaps the next entry will be filled with more decent ones k. Thank you for reading this one though! *smiles happily*

cinta
fasyalba

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