Another reunion come and gone..

Someone once said to me,

"It feels so good to see a familiar face when you're in a foreign place."

And it's true...it really is.

Ms Teo Hong Yin decided to grace Sydney with her presence for 3 whole days and of course, what else better to commemorate the joyous event than plenty of good food, good drinks, and great pictures?

Of course, shopping gets better when the items are branded, selling at factory-outlet prices AND marked down by discounts as well..it drives otherwise normally sane girls crazy...they launch into a buying spree...and wrap the productive day by camwhoring.

Birkenhead Point is the place to be.







Sorry lar...shopping is very stressful, you knoee...and you know what i think about stress and cameras, right?

Dinner with the boys the next day at Encasa, a swanky spanish place which delivers great food, excellent ambience and surprisingly, all at a fairly reasonable price. The night started with Ms Teo being a little grouchy, but after the first sip of Sangria, she bloomed back into the normal chirpy-noisy-opinionated one...can you say Bloody Alcoholic? Later...more drinking, pooling and socialising...and by socialising, i mean bitching about everyone who wasn't seated at the table with us..

best summed up by Waiking:

"Hong Yin, if you are really having problems with the bottle, it's safe to come out and admit it. Nobody will think any less of you just because you're battling your fiery desires for R-OH."


The S3-ians who know where the 'life' is...and it's certainly not near the south of the great Oz. heh..never-ending rivalry.



The boys got whipped for all four games..three of it by default..bwahaha.. we girls rock.



A little inside-joke..heh..

Forgive some of the pictures...i personally dislike flash, it tends to bring out every little detail..

Plus...the quantity of alcohol imbibed throughout Ms Teo's stay in Sydney shall remain private and away from the scrutiny of the public eye (Hi, mom.)...ignorance is bliss..Amen.

Finally...we hit The Rocks Sunday Market...did i ever tell you how beautiful that place really is? Really really is? No uninhibited purchasing sprees this time around...just for a fact that the price tag on some of the items sport heavyweight numbers..





And then, she left for Canberra...bringing with her, 12 egg tarts. Canberra people are really deprived in some aspects. if you count the number of egg tarts in the picture, there's actually 18, but 6 were for me..hehe..how nice.



See you soon, Hongzz!! *sniffs*..i'm already missing you, ok???

All I want is one more chance,

To be young and proud and free.