Sha sha sha…..blablabla

I think you look really grumpy in the picture. It looks like ur talking on the flower stem instead of a phone.

Anyway, I have no idea what time it is in Bristol but you just turned legal here. so, Happy Birthday Li  Sha !!

Ish! time flies, it was like yesterday when I met you, the pompous girl at Crab Island.  I still have no idea how we clicked, you being one of the first I met. And REALLY honestly, you are still too weird for me to understand.

My font here is green, cause I’m so jealous! You’re in Bristol! Everytime I read your blog, I go through 5 minutes of severe depression. And you just know how to rub it in with the beautiful scenery shots. Argh!! But I’m still happy for you, though I still can’t imagine you getting a job there. Unless, like you said, a librarian.

Anyway, I still owe you a reply letter, and we consider this post one k :) ? So you owe me one now (i cant believe we kept the letters going for more then a year now)

Wish you all the best in everything, law, publishing, Ed boy, cooking and being incredibly stuck up :)
(btw, have you called PJ to apologise yet, he’s expecting it now you know, heh..)

                                                                                                                                                                       Lots of love, xoxo

Eve

The simple irony.

What the fudge?

Right now, I do feel a little gay. Cause I'm posting this, thinking about Timo. He turns 19 today, the oldest in the brotherhood. So here's to you bro! Regretfully, i can't join u guys right now. I bet u guys just came back from BF Cafe, with Tim's good friend, Mr. Walker.

Timo, the oldest of us 4, has been playing the role of the big bro and thus the nickname Mamma. he's been in Brickfields since forever, so he shows us the nooks and the hooks. Always there being a......errr......teddy (in shearl's words) he's there wen ur down, ready to drop some advice, and of course insult.

Timo's definitely an anomaly when it comes to being a pastor's kid (in the best way possible, i mean that) with his dubious activities. hmmm.. actually the title of this post was a song we wrote for tim, with all his "projects". No details required.

At first appearance, Timo probably scares the shit out of most people (tribute to his eyebrow piercing) but this guy has his spots. it's so funny the way he gets insecure wen Pj got a man crush on Timo's brother.(I'm so dead for posting that) Or when Adam gives him a tongue lashing on F******, hehe,

Anyway timo, ur a blog stalker, I know u'd eventually read this. And then deny it. So Happy Birthday to the Fat Homo Timo!!


Love you to bits man, and even a bottle of Absolute Vodka Citrus Flavour can't do justice for the hit u took for us.

I Got A Feeling

So, when is comes to procrastinating, I come close to taking the top stops. I was suppose to update a loong time ago. But I'm here now. :)

From my title, i guess you could tell what this is gonna be about.

Yes, I was at Arthur's Day.

Actually it's not that big a deal, saying that i was one of 15000 there. But for me, hehe, I was like a kid in a toy shop. Syg got me tickets for my birthday, it was suppose to be a surprise, but because of some glitches, it got exposed.

We reached there a little late, as usual, and we were stuck behind the crowd. A million miles away from the stage, we had to see through a screen, so we did the most logical thing at that point

-we squeezed and pushed
- and squeezed somemore

till we were 10 feet away from the dutchess herself. And no, I wasnt staring at her fake plastic ahem. Will.I.Am was always my favourite.

It was really nice when Will.I.Am whipped out his turntable, and turned the place to a club for the thousands. He did a Micheal Jackson tribute, which was awesome. Just before the concert, I was telling syg how I wanted to be at the Arthur's celebration in New York, cause Estelle was performing there.(she has a really smooth jazz voice) And guess what? Will.I.Am played Estelle's American Boy. So Fun. Like. Really.

A regret would be that, syg and I won tickets to meet and greet the BEP. (really, no kidding) But we couldn't collect our tickets, which had to be done a week before hand.

They even had the Boom Boom Pow dancers come (for those who've seen the MV, you'd know what I mean) And I just realised the Boom Boom Pow dancers were girls! Tall skinny girls. That explains why they don't have a crotch bulge when they wear those body tight outfits.

After the concert, there was a Huge display of fireworks, it was really sexy. Then we saw Ray's friend's outside. Oooo, Ray baked me cranberry cookies cause I liked The Cranberries so much. But she finished it before handing em to me. hahaha. little devil. Oh well, it's the thought that counts right?

Then we went back to the room, and the brotherhood was there, thew had this surprise birthday celebration for me there. They collabrated with syg, so that they know the exact time I'd reach the room. By the time we were done celebrating, the sun was rising, and Marlaw had to send Ray home, and he didnt have a 0.37 breath test level ;) . But Ray reached home in 1 piece. 1 little piece.

Honestly, though I absolutely adore Jason Mraz, BEP really did do a better performance( and sold their tickets for less). I guess the BEP were right when they named their album E.N.D. cause really the Energy Never Dies when it comes to their live.

I'll update soon okay? Really.

To Arthur!