Heineken Life Below Zero

Couldn’t help but laughed when I received an invitation to Heineken Extra Cold Beer Launch at Velvet Underground. I mean, seriously, I have a category called “Alcoholic Faux Pas” in my blog for goodness’ sake.

I’m not exactly the best drinker in the world. But you got to love me for my passion, you know what I mean….I may not be able to hold down more than two drinks but I sure do enjoy drinking, while I could still hold my head up that is. And man, girl here can never ever resist a free flow ;)

And I did enjoy my time at the party.

Heineken Extra Cold Beer.
Heineken Extra Cold Beer.

Joey G was the host, as usual. He’s practically everywhere eh? I really don’t mind him, he’s really good at what he does and he’s got the looks to boot.

Joey G hosts Life Below Zero Party
Joey G.

The launching of Extra Cold Beer.
The launch.

Our eyes glistened at the sight of 6 fridges fully stocked with Heineken Extra Cold. Yuuuummmy!

Hot girls to hand out cold beers.
Hot girls to hand out the cold beers.

Kimberlycun with Heineken Extra Cold Beer.
On my first bottle of Heineken Extra Cold…

The party heated up…

Trying to get Tim to dance.
Dancing with Tim. Man’s got the moves…

I got pretty tipsy after the first bottle and apparently I was jumping around like a monkey or something. The Heineken beer tasted so good at such low temperature (0 Celsius – 3 Celsius).

Kimberlycun dances like a monkey.
Doing the monkey moves.

Joey G was conducting a pop quiz at some point and I won a black Heineken shawl. ST told me I gave the wrong answer, but who cares…it’s the spirit that counts! Thanks Joey G!

Black Heineken pashmina.
Me and my prized shawl.

With hottie, Joey G.
With hottie, Joey G.

So I had tonnes of fun, well, I always do when I had alcohol in my blood stream, hehehe.

p/s: Thanks ST for most of the pictures here. Dude’s an awesome photographer, you must absolutely get him for any of your photography need.

Read about Heineken Extra Cold at:

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Joyce
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Shopping for a noble cause.

I’ve been meaning to write about this for some time. A couple of weeks ago I attended a charity bazaar and fashion show in support of breast cancer awareness. It was organised by Maxnetic and held at Marmalade.

Belinda Bateman.
Me and Belinda Bateman.

Belinda is a single mother diagnosed with fourth stage breast cancer in January while working in the Philippines. Already suffering from congenital multiple arthogryposis, which causes bone deformity, the diagnosis was akin to rubbing salt to an open wound. As if these were not horrible enough, Belinda is caught in a tight financial situation due to government bureaucracies.

Here’s the story. After her cancer diagnosis, her employer paid for her lumpectomy. Shortly after that, she was forced to resign as they were obviously unwilling to foot anymore forthcoming medical bills. As she had exhausted her funds while moving to Philippines, Belinda return to Malaysia to seek aid from the government, namely the Social Security Organisation (Socso), Employees Provident Fund (EPF) and Social Welfare Department. Everytime she sought help from these government departments, she was turned away on the basis of “investigation”, which could range from 2 to 7 months.

Tell me, how ridiculous is that? You can read more about Belinda at The Star.

Among the merchants involved in the bazaar were Shoes Shoes Shoes, Tres Chic, Sew & Soul, MUSSE & popUP Retail. Lovely, lovely stuff. Got myself a pair of heels (which I will never wear again).

The fashion show was interesting because the models were made up of real women, non professional models. Many of them looked like they should have dabbled in professional modelling.

Fairy strutting her stuff.
Joyce strutting her stuff.

Models at Retail Therapy for a Cause.
Some of the models.

It was also Belinda’s birthday so Maria got her a pink birthday cupcake.

Birthday girl, Belinda.
Birthday girl.

Me and Maria.
Maria and I.

And finally met Joanna. She’s a riot!!! :)

Joanna!
Joanna.

Breast cancer awareness.
Breast Cancer Welfare Association Malaysia.

Lastly, a picture of Alex’s cuff, which I was rather fascinated with.

Battle of Waterloo.
The battle of Waterloo was won on the fields of Eton.

For more information about breast cancer and how to contribute please go to:

BREAST CANCER WELFARE ASSOCIATION

Facebookholics Anonymous Bonding Society (FABS)

Getting suckered into the world’s most effective time waster is no child’s play. It came to a point where therapy was needed to break away from my addiction. When I discovered Facebookholics Anonymous Bonding Society (F.A.B.S), I was overjoyed. The first FABS meeting was held at The Attic, Bangsar.

FABS meeting.
Going cold turkey was discouraged at FABS meeting. Everyone was allowed to access Facebook as part of a systematic weaning.

Mei Ling and Mei Yun.
Mei Ling and Mei Yun.


Clockwise from left: Dinesh, Isaac, Syaf, Charmayne and Maria.

Fiona and Kimberlycun.
Fiona and Me.

Kelvin and Kimberlycun.
Kelvin and yours truly.

Kyan and Kimberlycun.
With Kyan. Kyan is the founding father of FABS.

Alex and Kimberlycun.
Alex the aspiring dugong with an actual dugong.

FABS Group Pic.
Clockwise from left: Kimberlycun, Kelvin, Mei Ling, Mei Yun, Kyan and Fiona.

FABS Group Pic
Meeting 1: Facebookholics Anonymous Bonding Society

Kyan, Charmayne, Alex, Kelvin, Lorraine, Mei Yun, Mei Ling, Dinesh, Isaac, Syaf, Fiona, Maria, Biresh, Nazluna, Chocky and Senthil, thanks for a smashing time!

More on FABS inaugural meeting by:

Fiona