34 days.

i didn't actually keep to my intended hard-core partying schedule...lap sap? tag? didn't even step foot into the place. however, i did spend a lot of time with family and friends. my all-time favourite place in malaysia is currently d'Kampung.

anyway, i just wanted to put some pictures up because the blog is looking a tad too black and white - what with all the words and nothing else...where are the happy colours?! ok less talk, more photos.

during the chinese new year period...my angpau haul this year was unbelievable. thank god for huge extended families and aunties and uncles and married cousins that i didn't even know existed. the little girl and boy that you'll see in the photos are kids of my eldest cousin on the paternal side. fucking adorable, but also kids from hell. the boy broke abby's third brake-light. yea, go jayden.





had a few outings where no one got too drunk. i'm not talking about me. strangely enough, this time around i was very conservative with my consumption of alcohol as well as going out clubbing. i even turned down an opportunity to venture out into maison on the pretence that it was raining (ok la, it wasn't pretending, IT REALLY WAS RAINING! LIKE SHIT!). how uncharacteristic of me. i have a suspicious feeling that this lack of alcohol consumption is somehow tied to that very VERY disastrous night-out i had with Tammy (coughcough) and it somehow spawned an aversion to alco. i can't even look at a jam doughnut in the eye without a slight gaggy sensation (inside joke: only tammy will get it).






and finally, the very impromptu, last minute and stress-filled trips down south. i had grand plans to visit cambodia, bangkok, langkawi and even penang...but in the end i settled for malacca and (god help me) port dickson. it wasn't so bad though, i actually had a lot of fun even though the others kept saying that it was boring. BOO! it's the company that matters la!








i'm very proud to say though, that throughout the whole 34 days i managed to refrain from eating western cuisine, instead opting for good old malaysian grub. the only times i succumbed to white man's food was when i went to chilli's. in my defence though, i only went for their top-shelf margarita. heh.

bye.