BO Dude!

Am in a foul mood today (no thanks to a chance encounter with a moron…), so am going to let the picture do the talking. And as usual, I look like CRAP!

Taken during a happier time…I fell in love with ‘the wall’ of mosaics in 1 Utama. Somehow managed to coerce Meera into posing with me. Yah, its bimbo-tic – to quote Aveena, but hey, at least I know what the walls in my future humble dwelling will be.



To recap things on that eventful Tuesday:

Ate at TGI Fridays with Aveena, Eunice, Meera and our guy friend Saddiq, who unfortunately ripped his Dockers as he was about to hop into Meera’s car. Unsuspected by us, he lapsed into some discreet groin checking and spent the entire day in some paranoid reality where the main highlight was balls-flashing. Thanks to Eunice who vetoed a round of bowling, you managed to save any semblance of dignity you have. Dude, don’t fret or fuss, you’re by far more dignified than some odour donating member of your gender.

Strange isn’t it, how life never lets your forget. Was stuffed in a room that was wafting horrible, horrible BO today. The horror. Spent the first 30 minutes listening to others bursting with self-importance then spent the next 30 minutes bursting with self-importance myself. Life, heh!

Current music: Non-Blondes’ What’s going on.