I like birthdays + I’m not that perfect afterall :P

It’s my great granny’s 78th birthday yesterday. We’ve been celebrating her birthday since forever, and it’s always at vegetarian restaurants. The food’s pretty good but don’t think I’ll give up real meat anytime soon. More pictures of the food here.

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Yen Ji, Mom and my brothers.

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Me and Erinna.

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The Cake.

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Blowing out the candles.

Birthday girl.

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My cousins.

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The restaurant.

After the dinner, adjourned to Asia Cafe for Galvin’s surprise birthday party. It was fun! The look on his face when he found out about the party was priceless :)

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Setting everything up.

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The cake.

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God shaking canned drinks at random.

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KY demonstrating one of his great talents.

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Surprise!

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Birthday boy seems happy.

Enough partying (and blogging) for me. Going on a self-imposed exile. Got to start studying for my exams on the 8th and 10th. Wish me luck! Mwahs.

++ Edit ++

I know. I know I’m supposed to be on a hiatus, but I just have to blog this.

I already had all my books and notes settled on the dining table (that’s the only place I can concentrate) when I decided to reheat some leftovers (dace, rice and egg) for supper. I set the microwave to one minute then I left the kitchen to surf the TV channels. I know, I’m supposed to be studying but since I wouldn’t be able to concentrate and eat at the same time, might as well expend the energy on TV. Anyway, 2 seconds to one minute, I heard a loud explosion.

Here’s what I found.

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Hard boiled eggs in microwave. Not clever.

30minutes of hardcore and very gross cleaning up. My mood was totally off. I ended up cooking instant duck noodle and gorged on it while watching Fear Factor. Now, I’m going to bed. Fuck it. FUCK IT!

Garage Days.

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I’ve just finished watching an Australian film called “Garage Days” on channel 42. It’s about a group of friends on a journey to making their big break in the music industry. Drugs, money, love, sex, schizophrenia and stupidity become their obstacles along the way.

I was literally laughing out loud. It was so funny. The cinematography reminds me of Fight Club. The storyline reminds me of Human Traffic. And Melly reminds me of Castaway. In spite of imitating these high profile movies, it’s far from being a spoof. It’s just a very well-put together movie. I missed the beginning which is a pity, but I’ll definitely catch it the next time around.

Read this cause it’s good.

Fuck…I got tagged. Again. Wouldn’t have done this if it wasn’t for that one stick of Capri I just had. I’m light headed and happy now. I DO NOT ADVOCATE SMOKING. I DO NOT SMOKE. SMOKING SUCKS. SMOKING SUCKS YOUR LIFE. I’LL DISOWN MY BROTHERS IF THEY SMOKED. SAY TAK NAK, PEOPLE. TAK NAK! Thank you Suan you siao bitch. No thanks to KY for conspiring (he supplied the ciggies…souvenier my tight butt).

Here goes…

THE LAST BLOG I READ WAS:
Lindsay Lohan’s
.

I THINK MY BLOG IS WAY BETTER THAN THAT BLOG ABOVE BECAUSE:
I finally have boobs bigger than hers.

IMHO THE BEST ENTRY I HAVE EVER BLOGGED IS
I can’t decide between my graphic depiction of my encounter with an unknown food virus or my 100% perasan wannabe entry. You peeps decide for me?

THE FIVE BLOGS I READ THAT MAY BE BETTER THAN MINE ARE:
1) Trent – I wish I shared the same commitment in researching for my papers.
2) Jeff Ooi – Well, of course.
3) ST – Cause my daily average is only 214 while his is 271.
4) Fuggers – Makes you feel better about not being skinny, rich and famous.
5) Jake Bronstein – Hot, hairy and loads of pictures of his penis.

I KNOW MY READERS ARE ADDICTED TO MY BLOG BECAUSE:
I’m perfect.

the damn baton
1) Fuckstress – cause I’m a good friend knowing she’d be bored at work, dying for a meme to do.
2) KY – cause he wants me dead with bbq-ed lungs but yet I still love him and I want to die knowing him better.
3) Jeff Ooi – I want to know if he reads my blog (and also whether His Harry Potter Hotness possesses any sense of humour).
4) Paul – cause I want him to have a short break from cars.
5) Ms. Bloom – This meme is made for you. Mwahs!

I think I need to pump up my lungs at the gym. *Gasping for air*