Hiatus
I will be away for the whole of next week. Yea! Catcha guys in October. Oh, and happy Mid-Autumn Festival too! *muacks*

Adios Monami :D

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Haagen Daaz Mooncake
I had Haagen Daaz mooncake yesterday after dinner. I 'belanja' my bf the mooncake as well :P I just wanted to try it out for fun. We ordered the Classic Mooncake (see pic). It's covered with dark chocolate (yummy yum!) and you choose between 4 choices of ice-cream: Macadamia Nut (their best selling mooncake filling), Coffee, Green Tea and I forgot the last choice *haha*. The mooncake resembles that of a real mooncake with a single yolk in the middle. The yolk is actually mango sorbet *slurp*. I don't know about the other combination with mango sorbet, but Macadamia Nut & Mango Sorbet sure taste great!



The Haagen Daaz mooncake (Classic or Snow Skin) cost RM25++. Yes it is pretty expensive for a mooncake, but I was curious about it :P *hehe* The bill came up to RM 26.50 (plus tax). Or maybe you prefer "Snow Skin Mooncake with Bird's Nest" from Hotel Nikko (RM 26.50)?

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Rodents
For the past few years, my house has been home to 4 rodents. They came, took a look around the place, and decided that my house was a good place to stay. Ample food and drinking water, fresh beddings, plus the occasional treats like nuts, vegetables & yogurt drops were within easy reach. What better ways to live, they thought. Plus there was plenty of room to run around, so the place would make a good jogging route. No worries about getting eaten by predators. The rodents can dirty the place without worrying about cleaning it up. They would nibble on the newspapers, leaving their little teeth marks on it. Once a while they would even leave their little doo-doo around too. Indeed it was a good place... They've been living in my house for quite some time, I've gotten to know them quite well. I've even given them names to distinguish them. I managed to ask them to pose for some pictures too. The photos below were painstakingly taken using a camera phone (T610) so the photos are a little of poor quality. As you all know, rodents move about really fast (fidgety little creatures) and it's really difficult for them to actually sit through a photo session. But they very quite happy about the idea of their pretty faces appearing on the net.

Fat Sausage a.k.a Fatty / Fei-Fei in cantonese
Pretty lady
Whatcha lookin' at huh?
Check out my big butt!
Gimme my seed!
Alley Oop! *phew*

Pai Kia (samseng in hokkien)
*sniff sniff* Whatcha got there?
Chibaiderman Spiderman is not the only one that can cling onto tall buildings!
Get your $#&@% hands off me silky fur!

Baby a.k.a Blur-Case
*awwmmm awwwmmm awwmmmm munch munch munch*

There's actually one more rodent that goes by the name of Tiger but it was pretty hard to get him to sit for a photo session as he preferred to remain elusive. Never the less, I will try to get him to attend another photo session if possible *wink*

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I Speak Jackie Chan English.
I heard this over the radio yesterday... from Jackie Chan's interview I think...

"I speak Jackie Chan English. If you can understand it, you can understand it. If not, then sorry."

This guy is so cool :P

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Ganguro Girl - Part 2
I did it! I did it! My character got the Ganguro chick to have sex with him!!! And in 62 days!!! Woohoo!!! Call me the MASTER!!! MASSSSTTTTEEERRRR!!! Beat that!!!

Oh my... so tired now...

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Ganguro Girl
I spent the whoooooooooooole day doing my own stuff yesterday :P The first half of the day, I was helping my sister set up her blog *wheeee!* Sammie, have fun with your blog yar?

The second half of the day (right after lunch), she sent me this flash site- Ganguro Girl game. The objective of the game:

1) Train yourself, boost up your skills
2) Work and earn money
3) Date her
4) Buy her gifts
5) Have sex with her

You are given exactly 100 days to achieve the objectives, which must end with you having sex with her. It ain't easy guys. You gotta have muscles, charms & knowledge. On top of that you gotta buy her gifts to get her to talk and tell you private stuff. And you have to impress her as well. Take her on dates, buy her gifts, take her shopping... and if you play your cards right, she will let you kiss her and meet her at the hotel *woohoo!* But but but but... don't get so excited yet folks. Even if you did manage to get her into the hotel room... you still gotta go through other levels to impress her enough to have sex with you :P

Screenshot of the game

Some of my guy colleagues was playing the game with me... I ended up watching them play (cos they said I was lousy at chasing girls :P) They were still playing the game at my PC when I left, banging my keyboard & mouse *hahahahaha* Some snipets of the conversation:

"fuck it! she wants more gifts???"

"kiss her! kiss her!!!"

"drink more beer! drink! more charm!"

"dude, if u can't get a girl to bed in 100 days u'r a loser!"

I'll let you guys discover the game for yourself. Bear in mind it takes a whole lot of effort to achieve any of the objectives, especially getting the chick to actually talk and tell you private stuff *phew*. Let's see how you guys fair in the game... cos I sure suck at it XD

http://www.2flashgames.com/f/f-97.htm

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Am I Able To Start Again?
So many times I want to walk out of this place. When there is a will, there is a way... people always tell you that. But what if commitments are pulling you back? I could just walk away, but what would I do next? Would I be able to manage? Would we be able to manage? I'm so fedup here. I need to walk out of this place. My job hunt is not giving me any positive outlook, but I have to keep trying. What else can I do?

I want to step out, but due to certain commitments I cannot. It wouldn't be fair to a certain person. it'll only put undue pressure on that person. And I'll probably get nagged to my death for taking such a drastic step. I want out, but I don't now what to do next. All I know is I want out. My thoughts are so messed up now, I need to straighten up my thoughts. I'm looking forward to my break next week. Perhaps I can clear my mind.

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Announcement: Photobucket Disk Crash
You may have noticed that the sexy buttock image and several other images in my blog are missing. This is due to Photobucket's server problem. I've checked with them and they are trying to get the problem rectified as soon as possible (with the assurance that my photo album are safe). I hope they can fix the problem and restore all the albums. I hate to lose my album now.

*Note: Many Photobucket users are also experiencing the same problem as I have - cannot login, album now showing up, album not found etc. Their disk crash happened just last night, Sept 16, hence many albums are inaccessible.

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Today Marks The Day...
Today marks the day I ventured into a new dimension. Today marks the day I took my giant step into the cyber world. Today marks the day I opened my life to the world. Today marks the day my blog came to life...

September 17th, 2003 - I started blogging @ TBlog. Later in April 2004, I moved to Blogspot. And now...

September 17th, 2004 - My Space, My Words, My Domain is here (at least until Aug 2005).

I would like to thank a few people that have helped me set up My Space, My Words, My Domain, namely a tanned polar bear and humsup grizzly bear. You guys know who you are, and I thank you both for helping me set up my own domain. Especially to the humsup grizzly bear, the domain is a nice gift :) But I will not show you my g-string despite the gift :P And to the rest of my readers, I thank you guys for all your support. You guys give me the inspiration to keep blogging. Without you guys, my blog wouldn't be possible. *muacks*

*Note: Blogspot will remain as my main blogging spot on a more personal level. My Space, My Words, My Domain will be leaning towards current affairs, news, technology, more ridicule and more sarcasm :P

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Gung-Gung & Por-Por
For the past few days, I've been having rather nostalgic thoughts. It all started last weekend, when I was in 1Utama. As it is, it's the 8th lunar month (chinese calendar), which means it's Mooncake Festival. So many people were huddling around, selecting and tasting the moncakes that were on sale. My bf & I were thinking of getting some mooncakes for our families, so we joined the crowd to *key-poh as well. There were so many to choose from, different flavours from different makers. Of course the good ol' lotus paste mooncake will always be around. You can't possibly replace that. But one name struck the nostalgic chord in me... and memories filled my brains...

The place reminded me of my grandparents, my "gung-gung & por-por". When my parents got married, they stayed with my mum's parents in PJ. After I was born, they continued to live with them. Two years later, my sister came. Agung & Por-Por loved us both, and we were pampered a lot cos among all the other grandchildren, we were the youngest. Plus we lived with them, so we had a much closer bond compared to the rest. Agung would always take us both to his favourite chinese restaurant in that hotel. I remember the place being really big and full of dark coloured wood. And chinese songs would be playing from the speakers. Since Agung was a regular there, the captain of the restaurant and chef would sometimes be chatting with him.

I don't know why... but I suddenly thought of this: If I ever (a big IF here) decide to have a wedding dinner, Golden Phoenix would be my first choice. The place brings back a lot of sweet memories of my Agung and Por-Por. It would be like a tribute to them, wonderful grandparents of mine. And even though they are no longer around, I still miss them from time to time. There was once a friend of mine asked me if I could time travel back, which period would I go back to. Without a doubt, I replied that I wanted to see my grandparents again. If I can see them again, I would give them a really big hug and take them to their favourite restaurant again and buy them *har-kaw. I would tell them about my life, my adventures, my mischieves (if any *ahem*). And even if they can't see me, it's alright as I can see them :) And I want to let them know that even though they are no longer with me in this world, I hope they find each other in the next and always be happy & healthy. And that I will always think of them. Like the lotus paste mooncake, they are irreplacable and will always have a special place in my heart :) *sniff*

*key-poh: nosy
*har-kaw: prawn dumpling (your favourite, Sam!)

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Heely Wheely
You know the brand Heelys? The pair of chunky looking shoes which can easily kill a large cow if you hurl it over *Pak Mat's fence, comes with a small pair of wheels right underneath the heels area, hence the name "Heelys". A pair of chunky shoes that cost between 400 - 500 bucks a pair *eyes pop out* for the original of course. And we all know once something original hits our Malaysian shores, it's only a matter of time before the imitations start rolling along *hehe* Hello, this is Malaysia laahhhh... Now can get Heelys for below 150 bucks lah., maybe even less.

I'm sure we all had our fair share of encounters with Heelys. Either you own a pair, or you've almost been 'heeled' by one or two (or more) during your many *jalan-jalan outings. Heelys are everywhere! In the shopping malls, in the pasar malam, in the park... that damn shoe is seen everywhere. It's like they're taking over the planet or something. And most of the time, those Heelys are on some kid's foot. It's bad enough that some kids have a tendency to run around like some jakun, it's much worse when they have a pair of Heelys to speed up their mobility. They're invincible when they have their Heelys. They speed right pass you, next to you, in front of you, across your path, right at you! They come from all directions!

The most distinctive sounds of a Heely - *keduk-keduk-keduk-keduk* as the wheels underneath crosses each tile on the floor. Gone were the days when you've to watch your step just in case you might accidently trample or knock some short kid who only looks at the floor when they're walking. Now kids no longer walk, they heel. And they don't care if they crash into you. You're suppose to get out of their way. It's their grandfather's road mar, they would like to think that way. And if you're wearing any open toe sandals or heels, beware. Those kids might just conveniently heel right across your lovely toes. SWWOOSSSHHH! AAAAIIIIIIEEEE!!!! You know how kids are, some of them can be really stupid. And watch out for the chubby ones, they're clumsy oafs.

Many times I was really tempted to just extend my foot out just a little bit, and tumble some kid with Heely :P Yes I can be mean :P But those kids with Heelys are such pests ok. They heel everywhere, disregarding the dangers involve. You could be carrying some really-delicious-to-die-for-Burger-King-Double-Swiss-Mushroom-burger, and out of no where some Heely kid would come heeling at you at tops speeds of 40kph, loses control and WHAM!!! Not only will your really-delicious-to-die-for-Burger-King-Double-Swiss-Mushroom-burger be ruined, the damn kid would be crying and his mum would probably be whacking your head with her handbag for being in the path of her bratty child. Or maybe some old man is walking along, and some heely kid crashes into him. Hey! This could mean some broken bones for the old man! His family will sue! All because some stupid kid decides that he can be the next Schumacher on heels. There should be a ban on those Heelys. No Heelys allowed in public areas *blek blek*.

In simple mathematical terms: Heelys + Stupid kids = Nerve Wrecking + Physical + Emotional + Mental Damage to Innocent Pedestrians

I think there's a hidden conspiracy going on with the invention of the Heely. You know how if you wanna heel around, you're suppose to lift your heels up? Prolong heeling can actually cause some damage to your legs you know. Cos your foot isn't in it's natural position. Just imagine lifting your heels up for a long period... Not very comfortable huh? And what will you do when you feel pain at your foot? You see the foot doctor. And the foot doctor will probably charge you kau-kau for consultation and therapy. First you spend one lump sum getting the Heelys. Then you spend another lump sum on doctor's fees. You see where this is getting at? Do you? Do you?

*Pak Mat : typical malay name... dunno how to explain lar XD
*jalan-jalan : walking around

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The Fashion Factor
I'm sorry for the sudden absence. The office broadband connection has been down for a few days, hence I couldn't update my blog. Sucks I know, hehehe :P Yar, I blog during office hours, so sue me *hiss* Apparently our network server encountered some problems and it took a while to rectify the error. Normally when the net connection is down, it's due to 3 factors:

(1) our server kaput-ted again
(2) our ISP kaput-ted again - 90% of our net connection problem is due to them
(3) finance dept didn't pay the bill again

It's rarely (1) cos even if it is, usually we just have to restart it and the everything will be back to normal. Most of the time the problem is (2), which is pretty normal considering we're using Malaysia's largest ISP provider (we don't need names now do we *wink*). Yes, we all know how unreliable they are... hehehe. As for factor (3), well, it has happened before. Once the net was down for almost 2 whole weeks. When we checked what the problem was, it wasn't our server, so it has to be on the ISP part. So there we were without internet connection, like little lost souls *HAHAHAHA!!!* My boss was contacting the ISP on and off again about the problem until he found out that the finance dept didn't pay the bill *pppffffttt!!!!* Such irony... *our server kaput-ed after the major thunderstorm on Friday night*

Anyway, I wanted to blog about women and their sense of fashion. Or maybe disaster is a more approriate word. I was at Murni's, SS 2 last week for dinner. While ordering, I saw this young girl sitting in front of me. She looked quite young, probably in her early 20s. It wasn't her outfit that caught my attention, it was her SIZE that caught my attention. She was HUGE. Chubby's not the word here, she's fat. I don't have anything against fat people mind you. But for someone as young as that, that is FAT. And it's not healthy. Plus, she was wearing an ultra tight fitting top that was practically bursting its seams *shivers* Her spare tyres were bursting out from the sides and it's a scary sight no doubt. I'm not asking you to cover up and look like some dumpling, but please... Have some decency (read: sense) when it comes to dressing. I know you want to be sexy & appealing, but hello, spare tyres bursting out from every inch of the body isn't sexy. They're downright freaky. You don't have to wear tight fitting tops to look sexy you know. Let's not forget your size, you're a very big gal. Being young and obese is not a good thing. You are inviting possible health problems. I'm not asking you to go on crash diets and such, crash diets are not good for the body in the long run. Regular exercise & a balance diet is the key. I'm not insulting all the fat people in the world. There is a reason why people get fat and being overweight at such a young age is asking for trouble later in life.

On Sunday, I went to 1Utama to collect some stuff. While my bf was paying the parking ticket at the autopay machine, I was watching this aunty walking pass me. She was probably in her mid or late 30s, in a black top and white draw-string pants (those that hang on your hips and are a bit transparent). She was wearing a cream coloured g-string underneath those pants. How did I know? Cos her pants were hanging lower than they should be, exposing the back 'Y' part of the g-string. No, I don't go around peekaboo-ing at people's g-strings ok, wipe that grin off your face. There's nothing wrong with wearing g-strings, in fact they are quite a blessing if you're planning to wear something tight / transparent in this case, and not want people to see the colour of your underwear or any VPL (visible panty lines). Imagine this: Semi transparent pants, granny panties. Eeewww... A big no-no. Or this scenario: Pink hip hugging skirt, damn lacy panties (this is a true account - you could see the shape of the laces). So please, if you're gonna wear your g-string today, make sure you don't expose it. Unless of course you're intention is to let people SEE your g-string. Better still, why not while you're graciously walking & swaying your hips, let the pants just drop conveniently :P Behold! Let everyone see your g-string! Is it Triumph? Is it La Senza? Blush perhaps? Share with us! Muahahahahahaha XD

I was told the latest trend now is to wear ultra low hip hugging jeans now. You wear it really low, when you squat, sit or bend over, you expose not only your underwear, but your butt crack as well. Yes, you heard it right the first time. Expose your butt crack! Let people see your butt crack! Tease people with your butt crack! Now you see it, now you don't! Or better, expose your butt cheeks as well! Start a new fashion trend! I really need to get a digital camera. Donations are most welcome :P

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Arakun's Reply...
I miss my lovely mistress
Oliviasy oh dearest Oliviasy
Ah there you are, my lovely one
So sweet your voice, really sexy wan
Yes, I do hear you woman

Oliviasy oh dearest Oliviasy
My loveliest honey-coated mistress
Yes, I do wander to faraway places
Even though I know that my mistress misses

Oliviasy oh dearest Oliviasy
Good to know that you accept this creature
A rascal and a wanderer is within my nature

Oliviasy oh dearest Oliviasy
You wonder where I am?
Never would I be under some girl's skirt
Unless it be my mistress' skirt

Oliviasy oh dearest Oliviasy
I have come back (tho I may go again)
Your earth-shattering call made sure of that
Now where's that big sloppy euphoria-inducing kiss you promised?

P/S: Don't get the wrong idea folks. There ain't anything between Arakun & me. He's just my naughty pet. LOL XD. Now where's the rotan *hunts for rotan*

Rotan - Cane. Besides making furnitures out of it, a cane can be used to whip the daylights out of your ass.

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I'm Missing My Pet Raccoon
Arakun, Arakun
Where are you, my pet raccoon
Your mistress is calling
Can you not hear me?

Arakun, Arakun
My dearest sweetest raccoon
You keep wandering to far of places
Do you not know your mistress misses?

Arakun, Arakun
I know of your nature
You treat this place like some hotel
Yet I do not mind your occasional rascal

Arakun, Arakun
I wonder where you are
Are you under some girl's skirt
Or tormenting some pathetic soul

Arakun, Arakun
Please come back soon
Your mistress is calling
Hugs & Kisses are waiting

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Keith Floyd: The Drunk Chef
Image from keithfloyd.co.uk
You can see him on the Discovery Channel. World famous chef. Correction: Drunk chef. It's just something about his drinking... hahahahaha!!! Each time I flip channels and see him, he always looks drunk to me. So I call him the Drunk Chef :P "Oh look, the drunk chef's on tv now" I would say. Each time he starts introducing some dish or start cooking, he will drink first. Not exactly a good example if you ask me.

"A little bit of red wine..." *pours half a bottle into cooking pot*
"Grab a few bottles and join us..." *hand is holding a glass of wine* *face looking drunk as ever*

And without a doubt, in each of his programme, there will be a glass of alcohol (be it wine or beer) on the table. Within his grasp of course. Hehehe :P

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Free Invites
I have 6 GMail invites to give out. If you want it, send me an email at oliviasy@gmail.com. First come first serve basis only, so don't bitch. Be sure to include your full name, location details & email address. Incomplete requests will be trashed. Please make the request out to "The Great Hamu-Flying-Kicking-Queen". Thank you :)

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I am Alone
What can I say? What can I do? I feel that no one is helping me. I feel that I am alone. When we talk in a group, everyone is with me. But when I voice out, I am left to face the situation alone. I am a lone ranger.

"This is the culture in here. It will never change" - words of the manager.

In other words, either I embrace/accept it or I leave. If that is the case, then I choose to leave. because I cannot accept your goddamn sick culture. Call me stubborn, but I rather be stubborn and fight for what I believe is right... than to stay with the culture and rot away with no memories. I have reach my limit, my threshold. And I don't know how long more i can hold on. Because I feel my spirit is dangling precariously on a very thin thread. And it is killing me slowly from the inside. I no longer see a purpose, I no longer see a reason. All I see is anger & depression. I am on the brink of losing my spirit.

I need to find my strength back. And I will go alone if I have to.

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Pictures from Bangkok
*taken using friend's Olympus digital camera - thanks, Stephanie!

Wat Arun, better known as Temple Of Dawn. Lovely lovely. Lotsa fat cats around too.


The infamous Chao Praya river. Damn dirty, stinks too. We didn't really go into the main market, we just saw a few small sampans. I guess our boat can't go into the main Chao Praya market, too big. Plus it's bound to be really crowded and stinko. Lotsa huge patin fish in this river.


Chatuchak Weekend Market. HUGE place! Only opens during the weekends, from 6am - 6pm. You can't finish walking the place. And you're liable to get lost in there. Fortunately, I had a friend with me who's been in Bangkok for almost a year, so I didn't lose my way :P Thanks again Jonathan!


One of the structures inside the Grand Palace. Magnificent, ain't it?


One of the temple halls.


A mix of eat & west. Thailand was exposed to western culture during King Rama II or III, can't remember which king. But it was very very early.


Chinatown, also known as Yau Walat in the local language. Majority of the population here are teochew, and if you speak teochew, the merchants are very happy. You might even get special prices :D


Reminds you of the old Petaling Street huh? So happened when my friend was taking this photo, I turned around :P


Pretty kitty... *meow*


Signboards all litted up at night.


Street stalls in Chinatown.

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Sawadee Kaaaaa, I am back!
Hello all! I'm back back back! and I'm broke broke broke XD ROTFLMAO. Bangkok was cool. Lucky for us it was pretty sunny throughout the 4 days, with the occasional rain at times, but dat didn't last too long. At least we managed to do & see & buy lotsa stuff.

Our flight to BKK was 8.50pm, 26/8, flying Lufthansa Airlines (don't ask why Lufthansa). Stupid airline got our seats mixed up - double booked. We just sat anywhere lar. Food was bad *yucks*. By the time we reached the hotel, it was close to 1am, too tired to go out. Zzzzz until next morning for half day city tour. We went to Wat Arun, Chao Praya River & Gem factory. Back to hotel for lunch and we're on our own (free & easy). A group of us walked to the nearby market - Pratunam (the area the hotel was located). Did some shopping and had dinner. Met up with my friend in BKK and he took us out to see the night scene in BKK. We went to Silom, saw lotsa gay bars (gay area). Not forgetting sexy dancing thai girls (could be lady boys too). Saw a place called "Super Pussy" :P Friend took us to one of his fav bars and we danced until about 1.30am (all bars & pubs close at 2am).

Next morning after breakfast, we took 2 cabs to BKK's famous weekend market - Chatuchak. HUGE place. Trust me when I say there's no way you can walk the entire place in 2 days. NO WAY. It's way too big, too many things to see/buy. If you saw sumthing u really like, buy it straight away. Chances are, you can't find the same thing in other shops again. I met my friend there again and he took me around the place. I lost track of my friends cos they were practically stopping at every shop they saw XD while I walked ahead. So just my friend and I jalan lah. We breezed through lotsa shops and he took me to some parts which were more interesting. I got myself 3 table lamps made from bamboo (yeaa!), some thai silk scarfs for some girlfriends, shirts for my bf & sis. Best of all, I got my mum a LV handbag, top grade korean imitation. Woohoo! Excellent bag man. It's not the common designs u see, the one with the LV words all over the place. It's plain bright red, very classy. My mum loved it! We were caught in the rain for a while at about 6pm, just as the market was closing. As the rain was slowing down we caught a cab and head back to the hotel. Had dinner nearby (yumyumyum). I tried deep fried grasshoppers!!! Very crunchy actually, despite seeing the eyes, head, antenna, legs, wings & whole body. Ekekekekekeke :P We also had our first foot massage experience. Sooooooooooo relaxing, especially after a tiring day walking non-stop. By then, I was down to my last 300 Baht.

Sunday morning, we went to the Grand Palace. I borrowed 2000 Baht from my colleague, no money lar :P After the visit to the palace, we went to see the Golden Buddha. After that, the tour guide dropped us off at MBK - Ma Boon Kong shopping mall. Did more shopping and walked next door to another mall to continue shopping *haha*. After that we took a cab to Chinatown - known as "Yau Walat" in thai. It's just like Petaling Street before the renovations. Rows and rows of "hoi-mei". And if you're teochew and speak teochew, the locals in Chinatown are even happier :D And you can get special prices too! Oh, did I mention that stray cats & dogs in BKK are extremely fat & cute? They are!!! So chubby & cute man! Ehehehehe :P Had dinner in Chinatown, yummy. One of the girls wanted to walk summore, but 3 of us were already dead tired and we surrendered :P So the 3 of us took a separate cab back to the hotel to get some well earned rest, and waited for the other 2 girls to return. Then we all headed out opposite to try the thai massage. Ooooooohhhh.... so relaxing :P Our last night mar, make the most out of it.

Come Monday, after breakfast, we all gathered at the lobby and headed to our respective buses. Goodbye Bangkok! Checked in our heavy pregnant luggage bags *HAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHA* and walked around a bit more around the duty free area. I was comparing the prices between KLIA duty free & BKK airport duty free, KLIA's cheaper. The flight back was ok. Food sucks, dunno wat kind of fried kuey teow we were served :P Lucky I ate something before boarding the plane. Touched down at KLIA at around 5.40pm, headed straight to buy my liquor. I sneaked passed customs with 2 bottles :P *sssshhhhh* Dead tired man. But I had a nice trip and everyone is happy with their gifts. Whee!!!! :D

Now I'm broke XD

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