The Apartment With Darlings

Janice's Sign Language

Then.. the buddies..

Bak-kut-teh anybody?

Omphh.. you feel me baby?

Darling Eli.. (she did not wear the black heart cuz she has a black one..)

Lookin at this picture, an image of an unicorn and rainbows kept popping up in my mind

Boy-boy Eugene's all grown up

Lose those moustache nicky boy

Look, we're all grown up..

Girls who matters as always..

She's Ai Peng and sorry, she's NOT AVAILABLE. =)

Nickidee & Janicee

Boo! It's Hungry Ghost Festival yo!

Now, I present to you, The Duos.

Compare & Contrast

My forever will be, sweethearts.

Nickidee Dickidee boo!

Nah.. he's not my boyfriend. Mine was snoring under the blanket.

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SO yeah. After 987654321 days and hours and minutes of not seeing those pretty little faces, we have finally decided to meet up for a gathering at The Apartment. The interior was designed so beautifully with the warmth ambience of a home-like style. The comfy couchs, the small yet not too small bar, the bartenders cum waiters-all in pink polo-t's, and all that is at the lower ground floor.. it was all almost perfect. Despite the horrible taste of their food & beverages, the no-bookings-on-Friday-and-weekends rules, and the slightly above average temperature, it is a place i would pretty much recommend to anybody.

[present were Elissa, Ai Peng, Ebelin, Janice, Eugene and Nick, which was joined by Alfred later]

After all that typical where-to-go conversations, Janice decided to follow Ebelin and Eugene home along with Elissa. The remaining four of us left to MardiGras to meet Samantha, Pakkah, Ashley, Alex and David. Not to mention, Chermaine, Jean, Ee May, Hemraj, Ley Vin, Silas, Malcolm and the rest of the gangs were there too. There was a large crowd at Mardi last night and humourously, some random girls went up the shower podium and started..erhm.. shaking? or swaying? What ever they were doing, completely made a fool out of themselves. David just could not hold it in and blurted out as loud as he could as he pointed at them. Meanie. There was a raid a while after we left. What a coincidence. For supper, Nick & Alfred went to have bak-kut-teh (chinese herbal chicken rice) at Old Klang Road leaving Aipeng & I to our Roti's and Naan's at Murni.

The aftermaths: sweaty body, messy hair, painful legs