Who Doesn't Adore Juicy?

You know how I can’t resist entering Juicy Couture each time I go to Pavilion? The shop is decorated so princessy and never once failed to excite me! Everything on the shelf- from handbags to wallet to clutch to dog carrier to shoes to notebook to necklace to bracelet to everything everything tingle my nerves! When I try something on and look at the well-polished mirror, the feeling was almost orgasmic!



I know you love the paper bag more than the wallet. Because that is how exactly I feel.



Screw you robbers! You left me no choice but to buy a new wallet! XD



It’s small+convenient, and there are compartments for cash, cards, photo and coins. Simply awesome!

Oh, you juicy lovers should pay a visit there since it’s having final sales now. Not too sure when it will end. Don’t miss it out and regret for your life! Teehee.

Anyway, I would like to tell you who the real shopaholic is. Someone, who claimed to have gone to Pavilion solely for the purpose of finding a Polo shirt, ended up buying two tees and one jacket from Pull and Bear! Wtfreak.



p/s: this someone is very vain XD


Our dinner the night before.



Smoked chicken wings (my favourite!), takoyaki (my favourite also!), sushi (my favourite! his favourite XD), Big Apple Donuts, and Peel Fresh.



Could hardly stuff ourselves with all the food. So I kept the 2donuts for breakfast. Teehee.



How great it feels being a pampered baby! <3

Valentine @ San Francisco

A few days ago, Hikaru and I celebrated our first Valentine’s Day at San Francisco Steak House. Upon our arrival, there was already a small crowd outside the restaurant, mostly couples who were waiting for their turn to be seated. Hik made a reservation earlier on, so we didn’t have to wait behind the long line.



Once we entered the steak house, I was immediately impressed because the place was dim-lit and romantic, highly up to my expectation, except that it wasn’t Italian. Most of the diners there were couples, but there were also some people who went there for family dinner.



Special menu for Valentine’s.



San Francisco hired some part-timer for that night, for example, see the Bangla behind with the bow and vest? He didn’t even understand English! Gosh. So we assumed that they were only hired to clean the tables.





Free bun for every customer. I love butter! XD



I realized that his tactic of acting cute is looking away from the camera. Teehee.



We ordered one set each, which consist of appetizer, soup, main course and dessert.

Baked Crab Cake with Mustard Mayonnaise. It was really yummy and it certainly turned on my appetite! We finished every bit of it.



Clam Chowder Soup with Leek and Potato. Tastes like clam and darl loves it. Would have been better if the soup was slightly warmer though.



Grilled Centre-cut Sirloin served with Spiced Cajun Shrimps Kebab, California Rice and Boiled Vegetables. We forgot to ask for medium, but it still tastes delicious served well-done. The rice with raisins was yummy too! The only thing I hate was the overcooked shrimps.



Grilled Chilean Cod Fish served with Herbs Potatoes, Vegetables and Beurre Blanc Sauce. The fish is fish-shaped! So cute! XD Isn’t cod fish the one that is used to make bottles of mayonnaise-liked fish cod oil that we used to consume when we were young? I never knew it would taste that good! So smooth and juicy! It’s so much better than my favourite dory! You see the round thingy there? That’s the to-die-for potato! I would finish them all even if you give me 10! My favourite that night, even though it was merely a side dish. *drools* What on earth is Beurre Blanc sauce though? It tastes sour.



Chocolate Fudge with Haagen-Dazs Vanilla Ice Cream. This is darl’s favourite dish that night, as expected from a kiddo XD



Quote from Hik: How can the night end without a bottle of red wine?



He sounded like some kinda wine critic, didn't he? For someone who doesn't even drink wine! LOLLLLLL. Patritti Dark Grenache Sparkling Grape Juice. Quite a bottle of a costly one.



Hik kept trying to make me mad by gulping it down as if it was some kinda cheap beer. I said he would have to order me another bottle if he really finished it XD



So pattern. LOL.



See the couple behind Hik? They looked really young, probably around high-school age. I think they ordered Alaska Live Lobster, the most expensive choice from the menu. Kids nowadays are really rich, aren’t they? =)



I got really happy seeing the cute baby carrots!



Keeping the cork as a souvenir of our first Valentine together. Teehee.



By the way, San Francisco gave one stalk of red rose to each couple. Later on, when we saw people holding the similar rose, we knew where they’ve been to =P



Hello rose, why you don’t smell like rose?



Handsome boy and pretty rose wtfreak. And why is he trying to stifle a laugh??? *roarrrrrrr*



The next time I pay a visit there, I would probably try out the lobster. Can you believe that I’ve never eaten a lobster in my life??? Jeez. But when I asked Hik how it tastes like, he said it’s no difference from overcooked prawn. You know I hate that! How? Is it really that horrible or what?

By the way, thank you dar dar! I really enjoyed our Valentine’s dinner and that meal really took away all my worries from the previous night. Love you! <3

Fuck You Robbers

Ever since I put up my MSN personal message, everyone has been asking what happened, so to make it simple, I decided to post up the story here instead of having to repeat it over and over again.

On 14th February (that’s Valentine’s day, in case you haven’t realized) approximately 2.30am, I was robbed by two fucking malay robbers outside Melati Utama condo. I was with a few college mates at Steven’s Corner before that, and Hik went to fetch me home. Since it was already after 12, he couldn’t park his car in the condo. So as usual, we parked it along the road, opposite the Melati school. Unfortunately, it was quite a distance away from the guard house, and not to mention that it was especially dark and quiet that night. Out of no where, a motorbike appeared. My sense of fear was proven accurate when the motorbike passenger hopped down from the back seat and ran towards me with a parang knife (it was a super long knife, I would assume it was a parang). Instinctively, I screamed my lungs out. He pointed the parang right at my face, it was so close from me, I swear, and started snatching my bag! I panicked, but didn’t want to let go, so I defended myself and held on my bag tight. I think the fucker yelled something, which Hik later on told me that it was “Bagi! Jangan lawan!” at the same time, the other motorcyclist hopped down and distracting Hik from helping me by hitting his head with a helmet.

You probably think that I was stupid enough to have fought back the robber. I only did so in order to drag the time, hoping that a car or something would eventually pass by. But it was such a lonesome night that I couldn’t even see a shadow except those of the FUCKING MALAY ROBBERS. Alas, he got my bag and together they sped off without leaving a trail. FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK was all I could shout that time. And fucking blind I didn’t even manage to see their plated number! By the time a car passed by, the robbers were already gone. My head was filled with a mixture of anger, frustration, regret and I nearly broke down. The kind passerby contacted the police and asked us to make a report. As we waited for the police at the guardhouse, I was slowly recovering from the trauma and found the strength to cry. I cried like a sohai in front of the surrounding bystanders. I cried for my bad luck on such a day. I cried for they have taken along the Coach wristlet that my love bought for me only less than 2 months ago. The Valentine present I bought for Hik was gone as well.

Later on, we followed the police car back to the station to make a report. Hik did most of the talking as I was still crying for my losses. Thank goodness they did not snatch his belongings, or we both would be left penniless. My house key was inside my bag, and there was a resident pass on which my address was inscribed! Obviously, I gotta change the pad lock in case they hunt me down in the middle of night. Seeing that I couldn’t go home, I spent the night in Hik’s house, still recovering from the traumatic incident. The scene of him charging towards me with the knife, it was so vivid that I could hardly take it off my mind. I was shaking uncontrollably in fear when I recall the unpleasant experience. So many times have I heard about robberies, but it was completely different when I was the victim. The whole thing was so real, so fast, so scary, and so dramatic. We were so helpless X(

There was only RM200+ in my purse. I don’t think they would be interested in my Prepaid Master Card since there was only like, RM7 in the balance. Teehee. I pray hard that they don’t figure out my ATM pin code. Now to think bout it, I am so glad that I wasn’t stupid enough to have used my IC number as my pin. I’ve seen many people doing so, and somehow it just doesn’t seem safe. The bank and other government departments are closed on the weekend. So I wouldn’t get to settle everything until tomorrow. No doubt it’s gonna be such a big hassle.

Once in a lifetime experience (yea, right), but I wouldn’t want a second time. Never have we thought that such predicament would fall upon us, hence the lack of precautions. Fortunately, both of us did not suffer any major injury. I had a minor scratch on my knee while Hik had a sore neck as the impact from the hitting. Don’t worry, he’s fine now. We are alive and kicking, and even carried on our Valentine plan without letting the nasty robbery ruined it. I never knew that San Francisco Steak House could be such a romantic place! It is our first Valentine day together, and definitely a great and unforgettable one! (note the irony here, wtfreak) I will post up pictures from last night as soon as possible.

Meanwhile,

FUCK YOU ROBBERS!!! WHY NOT YOU TWO JUST GET KNOCKED DOWN BY A CAR AND DIE???!

DIE!!!

DIE DIE DIE!!!

YOU’LL GET YOUR RETRIBUTION FOR ROBBING ME, YOU MOTHERFUCKERS!

NABEH.


Thank you peeps for cursing along with me. May they die in no peace =)))

I’m Going Kame Hame Ha with Dragonball Evolution

Nuffnang is giving out Premiere Screening tickets for Dragonball Evolution!



Date : 10th Mac 2009 (Tue)
Time : 9.30pm
Venue : GSC One Utama
Hall : 9

In order to reserve yourself a pair of tickets, all you have to do is take a picture of you in Kame Hame Ha pose, like this:



Post it on your blog, and send in the email with your permanent blog link. Priority will be given to the early birds and those who prove their creativity. Prizes will be given away as well! =)



For more information, click:





See ya at 1U! XD

Pink is the New Red

On the last day of class before CNY break.

Can you spot our lecturer, Miss Evelyn? She looks as young and cute as us. Teehee.



Babes in red! (and pink!) Needless to say, pink is the new red! Hiak hiak.



This is a bit unrelated, but don’t you think this pic of Marcus and I will make a great poster??? So cool right!



This is Hunt and I going for a honeymoon escape.



This is Hunt and I going for a honeymoon escape with our entourage. LOL.



It has been a pleasant CNY. Happy Moo Moo year, loves! =)))

It's Autumn!

And imma preppy school girl!



Way too beautiful and irresistable.

Eeeew

You know when you are in Standard 6, you thought UPSR is a highly important exam in your life, because everyone tells you so.

As you entered Form3, your teacher tells you that how much PMR would affect your future and that UPSR is just an insignificant test.

Soon, you are in Form5. “Getting straight A’s in PMR doesn’t guarantee you flying colours in your SPM. This is the year that would make an impact in your future. You think you’re smart just because you scored in PMR? Let me tell you, it is really nothing.”

Eventually, it is the year of Pre-U. You know well enough what your lecturer is about to lecture you. The same shit over and over again that A-Level’s is not as easy as SPM.

Seriously, when will this ever stop? No doubt I can predict what my year one degree lecturer is going to tell me. However, according to Pre-U lecturers, if we work hard enough now, our degree year are likely to be honeymoon year. We shall see if that is indeed a contradicting statement.

On a random note, you know how playful people sometimes manage to outshine the nerdy bunch? They just play and play and play and do last minute revision as exam approaches, yet their results proved to be better off than the nerds. HAHA. I’ve forgotten what exactly I’m trying to say already. Whatever.

Wanna see an ugly picture of me during school days?

Gawd. Who is that? I don’t think I will ever date her. Many more uglier specs+braces geeky pics in my folder. Might make it public when I’m in a good mood. Hiak hiak.

Christmas + New Year Eve

Gong Xi Fa Cai! Gong Hei Fat Choi!



It was Christmas last year, during Siao Gang’s Secret Santa Party in Michelangelo, when we were already so much in a pre-CNY mood.



Each of us received an exchanged present from our own secret santa. Look how happy we were upon unwrapping our Christmas gifts!



Next, it was New Year Eve at Jacklyn’s house.



Pot luck house party.



It’s a sin to party without champagne sparkling juice.



OMG wtfreak look at me! XD



Pouring it down someone’s mouth. . .



and even collar.



We played music chair.



Adrian, the winner for the second round went gaga over his nugget prize.



And here are the group of winners of some unknown game. Someone has a really big mouth XD

Orgasmic? Constipated?



Whatever it is, may we have a Siao year ahead!