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Sunday, January 30, 2005

deprived

5.46am. i can't sleep. wat the fuck.

must be the damn red bull!! went to poppy. where the alcos were gathered.

ally. beow. ben b. cam. donkey. gene. j-rod. tim. cindy. doug. later joined by phil. clarence. mei yin.

a quick, painless bottle of vodka and we head down to the loft. it was packed like a container of refugees. blackglass made his appearance. not too many "yum la pat por"s were heard, surprisingly.

music was awesome. and ally's lips did not disappoint. hehe. yummylicious baybeh. slutting was rampant. whisky was aplenty, though mixers were not. hence whisky red bull. wat theeee... ?

and here i am. 5.53am. still awake. i shall be a walking zombie at sunday dim sum.

happy happy joy joy.


Alysia S. procrastinated again @ 5:59 am

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At 5:44 am, Blogger playtoy rebutted...

sweetness... i see drinking has taken precedence over everything... oh well...

 

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Wednesday, January 26, 2005

OWWWW
i am so

SORE

SORE

SORE

hey. it's not what you think okay... get your mind outta the gutter. i am sore from my first proper kickboxing class. but it was so much GODDAMN FUN!!

nothing like being able to whack the shit out of something. pure bliss.


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Wednesday, January 19, 2005

front push, front kick, roundhouse 1 2 3!!

kickboxing looks like so much fun. mike's been letting me tag along to TNT in hartamas.

perhaps it's not so much fun being an instructor when your student accidentally does a front kick into your groin, as i witnessed. neither is getting punched in the stomach by a national champion.

but i think i'll be safe. whoever's holding the pad for me might not feel the same. i have terrible judgement, non-existent coordination and no sense of balance. good luck to the poor soul.

yes yes... it shall be fun. if i don't die from exhaustion after the first 10 minutes.


Alysia S. procrastinated again @ 4:22 pm

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At 6:43 am, Blogger michaelcsm rebutted...

haha...babe - u'll be fine lah babe. after all - with me teaching ya the basics - you can't go wrong! haha.

and remember - it may be a work out - but it's also *fun*.

see ya babe.

 
At 7:56 am, Blogger playtoy rebutted...

sweetness... i miss you...

 

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Tuesday, January 18, 2005

irrelevant things
it's been at least 5 years since i last played foosball. and i sucked.

played it again a couple days ago. and i sucked like a vacuum cleaner.

a friend just offered me a free ticket to bali for this weekend. and i turned it down. i knooowww. stupid, right? stupid girl. stupid girl. but it's all good, coz i'm going in two weeks anyway!!

i can't wait for original DFS alky ally to come back!! *licking lips* yummyyyy...


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Thursday, January 13, 2005

old man beow

happy belated birthday to the beowster for sunday.

unfortunately i have no credit to sms you. shameful innit?

three years til you hit the big THREE-O. here's a list of things you should do before then:

- NOT move back to kl
- marry ally
- have a kickass job that pays you to do nothing
- take me on another snowboarding trip!! hee hee

beow.

thanx for all times we did nothing but had fun.
thanx for all the bullshit talk.
thanx for all the good food mate!
thanx for giving good times in melbourne.

so i hope u had a fantastic birthday!!
YUM LA PAT POORRRR...!!


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mambo jambo indeed

mambo and i are not destined for a smooth path.

wat could possibly be more 'potong stim' than having a STUPID police raid interrupting a perfectly good drunken night. apart from finding out the chick you just picked up has an erect member.

"non-muslims, you may head towards the exit and show your IC. we will be continuing the party in velvet. muslims, please stay behind." for once, it pays to be an oriental.

off we head to velvet. spirits dampened. but only until the bottles of whisky reappear. only to find that 15 minutes later, the music shuts down again. "WAT THE FUUUCCKKK!" thought i.

bloody cops again. thanks to tim, we whiled our time away with a tray of sex on the beach shots while experiencing the incompetence of those official idiots pretending to carry out their job. the only thing they managed to do successfully was ruin everyone's night.

a major fight broke out in front of zouk later, so we escaped through the back door of velvet.

off we went to dim sum instead. yummy chicken feet. the chicken feet monster (CFM) strikes again!!
perhaps mambo will be third time lucky? we shall see...


Alysia S. procrastinated again @ 4:34 am

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At 3:13 am, Blogger *Dream Weaver* rebutted...

I understands how you feels. I was there toos. *sigh* what a waste of time and money - so much for mamboing the night away... maybe next time!!!

 
At 5:23 pm, Blogger Alysia S. rebutted...

dream weaver... is this who i think it is? the one i met at december in a rather plastered state?

 
At 6:45 am, Blogger Unknown rebutted...

both of you have more in common than you know.

 
At 3:10 am, Blogger *Dream Weaver* rebutted...

Plastered??? me... you gotta be kiddings... *wink*
1+1 is indeed equivalent to 3

 
At 3:49 pm, Blogger Alysia S. rebutted...

haha. i realised i had the wrong person. oooops. wat's 1 + 1?!!!! THREEEEEE!!

 
At 7:07 pm, Blogger *Dream Weaver* rebutted...

Who did you thinks I is??? You know I is actually like worried to go clubbing now thanks to the ****ing raid. Shites! What a wasted potentially good night of mambo-jamboing.

 

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Wednesday, January 12, 2005

i don't like alcohol

for someone who claims to not like alcohol, the last week seems to prove otherwise.

friday - december
saturday - bar savanh
wednesday - velvet
friday - poppy
saturday - decanter


and tonight? mambo @ zouk again.

the bloody incident at mambo last week failed to deter the hardcore AAs from going this week. though jin min, the unwilling victim, has decided to boycot mambo nights. with good reason.

here's the bloody story

1-ish am. after several rounds of sex on the beach shots, everyone was happily standing by our piss weak excuse of a table thanx to their incompetence. out of nowhere someone comes running past us. and another. then a stampede. meanwhile i heard a glass bottle smash and noticed jin min holding his head, blood dripping onto my arms, jeans, white bag and shoes.

oh FUCK. thought i. i took jin min out and yelled at everyone to get some help and first aid. idiots looked at me with stoned expressions. looked at each other to see who was going to do something. STOOOOOOPPIIIIIIIDDDDDD!!

what went through my mind:

i hope he's okay. poor guy just HAD to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.

what the fuck happened in there?

fucking assholes need to grow up and figure out that fighting ain't gonna solve anything.

WHO THE FUCK is responsible for this!! i wanna kick the shit out of the motherfucker. in the balls. (so much for my last thought)

as we were leaving zouk, a taxi driver approached us.

"who's responsible for this? i got contacts. i can call them and they can teach the guy a lesson."
"we don't know who it was. thanks."
"i'm serious. i got contacts. we can teach the fool a lesson."
"no it's ok. thanks. we don't even know who it was."


ah nice to know people are so willing to help commit violent acts of justice.

jin min is fine. no major brain damage that wasn't already there. hee hee.

let's see what happens this week.



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SEX hi SEX

if ever you overhear people conversing like this:

"sex. hi. sex." "sex. hey, how's it going? sex."

you'll probably think we're a bunch of nymphos. well, we're not. not reeaally.

at bar savanh phil and i were trying to have a conversation. unfortunately over the loud music, i ended up saying, "WHAAAATTT??" half the time and making him repeat himself. funnily enough, when he made a sexual comment, i heard him well enough.

it was then, that we decided we had to punctuate our sentences with 'sex'. and i swear it works like a charm!! i highly recommend it.

SEX.



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