My new best friend:
Came in a bulletproof Yamamoto case with martini glasses in tow at the Smirnoff James Bond Casino Royale party at Cynna. Amazingly, the key that came with my invite opened the first case. I think it’s called fate.. hehe.
Quite a cool concept for a party. You get four chips upon entry. These can either be traded for drinks at the bar (the martinis were brilliant), or if you’re feeling lucky doubled at the roulette/blackjack tables for even more drinks. Glad I went, and thanks to Steve for helping me pick out something to wear otherwise I’d have gone in jeans (or not gone at all!)
Feeling a bit sick from three weeknights of going out. All work-related, too. I sound like a man on the phone now, my throat is going to crash on me, perhaps almost as husky and deep as Bond’s. I know I need proper sleep at some stage, weekends are just not cutting it. And then there’s the Pure Ibiza party on the weekend.. GG. Can’t afford to fall sick because JUICE is launching in Hong Kong next weekend!
The Prestige Red Ball turned out great! Most of the guests came in red according to the theme. With LV on Thursday, our ball last night, Tatler’s ball tonite and Blondie at the Hilton on Sunday.. there will be a major party fatigue amongst the KL jetset. Who cares :) I’m just glad ours is over. I had a good time although half of it was spent running around. I regret wearing my 5″ Guccis, as I ended up standing for two hours ushering women for their pictures for the best dressed awards. But I didn’t have any other shoe tall enough to accommodate the length of my dress! Thank god for BCBG! Overall it was worth missing a raid for (LOL).
