Walking On A Dream

I think we might have just found the perfect alternative to our occasional drinking session at Backpackers. After what seemed to be a rather chaotic last night out at the good ol’ pub, we now look forward to the next karaoke session with another 3 bottles of Black Label and hopefully more hours of singing (or screaming).

Last night at Chi karaoke proved to be nonetheless, a rowdy one as 13 of us somehow managed to squeeze into a rather tiny room. 3 bottles of BL for the price of 2 made the night even more memorable as we were trying out on their new karaoke system with up-to-date extensive list of songs to choose from.

Am utterly surprised how we got out of the place, not feeling even a tiny bit of intoxication. The adrenaline rush from belting out dodgy, cheesy and the ever infamous songs in the 90s as well as the heat! Things got a little bit stuffy in the room as everyone was puncturing their lungs like there’s no tomorrow!

Hmm.. Am gonna miss times like these, though I’m looking forward to heading back home for now. SEXPO tomorrow and Alex birthday cum Richmond’s farewell at VII as well.

Have a great night, peeps!

The Day The Lapsap Turns 23

As much as I would love to ramble like how I always do but work’s calling, so this shall be a quick one. But what a night it was witnessing three people going down after a somewhat heavy load of drinks at Matthew’s. Much thanks to Ting Sen for all the hassle of going to the market just to get us fresh crabs and kangkung for the 6 course meal. Still craving for the chilli crab *salivates*

Hope you had a blast, and happy birthday once again (to Wilson as well!)

Birdman…. What?

Yet another casual day out with the usual ones as Michelle brought us to Birdman Eating in Fitzroy for lunch. The lamb is to die for, along with the fried calamari but we didn’t get to try the rabbit meat Michelle was raving about though. Perhaps another round before I head back to KL?

It actually was quite a scorching hot day and we were seated outside for quite some time with my back baring to the high UV indexed sunlight. Thankfully a couple got off just in time for us to move in and needed an ice cold beer to keep the temperature at bay.

I actually find the snapper fish pretty intriguing, as it reminded me very much of ikan bakar back home, though nothing beats the original ones. And for the measly price that we had to pay for such a sumptuous lunch, I highly recommend to just about anybody about Birdman!

Dash Berlin feat. Emma Hewitt- Waiting

Something I did for my Digital Audio/Video unit this semester. Could have done better but I’m happy with the end product, nevertheless. Just thought of sharing with my loyal readers. Comments are very much appreciated :)

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Just when I thought of calling it a day after the PMS fashion show at VII, we headed to Charlie’s Bar at Hardware Lane for Ada’s birthday celebration instead. Quite a nice place to chill with pretty cheap prices for drinks as well. Their Hoegaardens are to die for, especially since it’s fresh from tap! A few of us probably ended up emptying half the barrel of it in less than an hour.

When I thought of calling it a day, I really meant it as my body felt like it was gonna break down anytime. The two big glasses of Hoegaardens didn’t exactly do the trick either and I was that close to giving Steve Aoki a miss who spun at Roxanne Parlour on the very same night!

We got there just a little over midnight, and the place was already packed to the brim. Though I really like the place for some reasons, but the crowd just didn’t cut it as they were rowdy to the core. The girls had a rough time dealing with all the intoxicated douchebags who came forcing their way through just to get to the front.

The problem didn’t stop there as an apparent fight broke out, and everyone was relocated to the back room. Took us quite some time to settle down at a decent spot and the ventilation was plain horrendous. Steve Aoki however, living up to everyone’s expectations and dropping crazy tunes after another. The whole place was just simply out of control!

What a enjoyable sweat fest it was, and he brought me back from the dead as I was tired as hell. Couldn’t be bothered taking any pictures, though I just had to snap one of him at least. It was really hard to snap a decent one with those people shoving others around. Ivan and I were both hoping that Devon Aoki was part of the tour… Sigh!

Happy Friday, the 13th people!

About DAMN Time!

Wow. I don’t even know where to start. I procrastinated, and that’s a fact. I haven’t been bothered with this blog of mine since the end of my semester because it has been a real tiring one. The past couple of months truly were tormenting with the crazy workload I found myself buried in. And because I’m so rusty with this whole blogging thing, it’s gonna take some time getting used to once again.

Much had happened in just such a short duration of time, as I’m still trying to digest the fact that 2009 is coming to an end already. Not exactly the best year, though I’ve done quite a bit for myself and probably good additions to my portfolio as well.

Will save the grandfather story for some other time, as here are the pictures taken during the exclusive PMS Fashion show held at VII on the 23rd of October, 2009. Once again, am really honoured and happy to be part of the Projectmuffstit family, though my contribution is little to none compared to what the rest of the guys have done. A good motivation, perhaps?

Once again, a heartfelt congratulations to Michelle and Sheryl of PMS for putting such an awesome show! Such inspirations, you girls are. Not forgetting DJ Ash of ZOMG! Parties held on every Friday at VII sideroom.