17th June (wee hours) - Hai Fon visited. Was here for the past 3 days actually. Bundle of fai wah and entertainment he was, Im glad he was around. I had some Hero Siege with the Dotad00ds. Next, Cming, Lai Mun, Haifon and me PS2-NBAed our eyes dry. Till 7 in fact. I pretty much got my ass handed over to me by every one of them. On my own PS2. I'll catch up soon dont worry (sneers).
17th June (3pm) - Woke up and had some Ipoh white coffee. Good shit, especially with cereal. Not mixed, in a bowl - dry, without milk. Out i go for a movie with Hai F , Viccki and Cming. Vacancy. We had a blast laughing at the blasphemous dialogue, plastic acting and overall schlockiness of the whole movie. Rating: Zzzz.
Next we rushed to a casino for the FINAL EUROPEAN MATCH OF MY IDOL - David Robert Joseph Beckham. Real Madrid vs Mallorca for the friggin title. He was the man that brought me into football, his centre parted gold hair and imba freekicks captivating me back when i started feeling bored of burning random objects for fun etc.
We won. He won. I screamed. I teared (diff from cried btw). I embraced all that is good in life.
17 June - (nighttime) Dinner at Happy Seasons for some Ngau Lam Fan. Standard fare but cant complain. Each grain of Fan burst into little pinches of joy. Got home right before 12 am. The moment of reckoning. Lil called. We stayed on the phone till the clock hit 12. Happiness and emoness ensues.
18th June - (am) U know how ppl call u or knock on ur door while ure doing the funky munky in the washroom. That happened. Annoying rite. "Wait, hold on" I bellowed. Face like this -_-. Slapping my hands on my sides I opened my room door. Whaddya know: --->
See those cakes? The job of Yvinne and Charlene. Much appreciated. Thx also to CK, Engtat, Connie, Haifon and the Royal. I don't know why i didnt see that coming. I usually smell it 60 football fields away. Good one guys^^
18th June - (5 am) Watched Hostel. Not Hostel 2. Hostel 1. Great show. Great taht it encompasses Vacancy I was trying to rid it from my retrospect bank. Grit and gore and a storyline that makes u FINK. Ohh how wrong this world can be. Im not going to Bratislava anytime soon.
18th June (3pm) Woke up. Coffee, cereal, bla bla. Thx all for your Facebook Bday sprinkles. High-5 to yas. This was cool tho:
("happy burfday to Jaycen", while squinting)I was touched like beanbag. Dotad00ds, u all rock. <-- Call me a geek and Ill pwn you =D. No, really =/
18th June (Night) Dinner with a Spanish theme. The reason is obvious enough, if not the stark blatant picture.
Hardcore paella and tapas. Hardcorer gang.
Two 2s reads as Yi yi in canto/mandarin. Which reads as Easy easy. Lets hope the coming years reflects my lameass deduction. V(^_^)
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