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12/25/2004
"Movement"
Alright, first things first. It's 4.18am and I'm wide awake. I haven't written in a while, so there is no doubt that my thoughts will be scattered and mes... hang it. When have I ever been clear and concise anyhow?
Lord, having to remember the last few weeks is like hunting for that missing sock that mysteriously disappeared in the caverns of our dryer...
We'll start with the major stuff. Wedding on Saturday, right? Yeah, the dinner went off (almost) without a hitch. We arrived late at the hotel and had issues with check in, but thanks to my ability to get ready in 15 minutes (shower, change, make-up et al), Alice, Crystal and I were seated at the registration table, smiles in place and namelist on hand at the appointed time before the groom lost his cool. The dinner itself was pretty funny, what with the cousins toasting one another constantly. Ours was undoubtedly the noisiest table in the ballroom, and we shamelessly yelled, clapped and cheered for the bride and groom, the in-laws, the host, the booze and everything and anything else in between. By 10 we had the groom flat on his back, and by 12 we were in Thai Bar dancing to BlackEyed Peas' Where Is The Love while downing a bottle of Chivas Tommy bought for us. I lost a ring, we saw fireworks at 5am, and Audrey and I made it for breakfast at 9.
Psychos ;D
Audrey and Alice moved out to Levin's, and I've been preoccupied with purchasing (and fixing) MF's computer. Thank goodness for small mercies (you're a gem Merv, and I owe you big time).
I haven't been online in over two weeks, and I have 626 emails in my mailbox, of which only 4 (that's right, 4!!) are legitimate. And that's just for my absolutely-fuzzy account! For the love of all that's sane, I do not need to enhance an appendage which I do not possess in the first place, I do not need to purchase Viagra, cheap or otherwise, and what the hell does it mean to "turn [my] spud into a stud"?!?!
Shean, Shao, Norm and I had a couple of yumchar sessions over the last few weeks, and we organized get-together of sorts for Kev before he took off for Melbourne. The gang came by Sunday night for a drinking sesh, but things were pretty tame overall.
My cousins and I spent the last weekend in Genting Highlands, and everyone chipped in to Uncle Lim and his stupid chicken game. In other words, we hit the casino and lost :P I couldn't sleep all night because of howling winds, slamming doors and an overactive imagination.
Sarah, I hope you had a fab birthday, and I downed two vodkas in your honour at my cousin's wedding ;D I promise, we'll drink till we pass out when I get back.
"...we're gonna sip Bacardi 'cause it's your birthday..." ;P
In the words of Alice, "It's time to bounce!"