Singing Panties
I have been doing alot of thinking and I have finally decided that perhaps I too should start blogging…perhaps it might just turn out to be a phase…like that time that I decided to become a staunch vegetarian, or when I decided that the world was black…wait! I think several phases do go on for a longer period or have a relapse…
Mei Fen is currently trying to take a bath in the bathroom, she has decided to spend the night here…*sigh I do believe I too should purify myself with water due to the fact that too long a period was spent in the presence of Arabians (no offense) in Berjaya Times Square…What has the world come to, we saw this whole Budaya show which acctually looked like a cheap hooker movement in Hong Kong…no im not kidding, there was one show with a huge chinese woman in the middle (god bless her soul) and 4 ugly patrons to accompany her on her journey towards finishing a dance sequence…The Horror….The horror…then Chinese New Year decided to come early, 6 unfortunate little chinese girls were dancing on the stage, I call it child abuse…Brandon Lee decided at that moment he shall consider himself a Japanese…being a CHinese then would have destroyed watever dignity he has stored for himself…all I have to say is that…all Races have their own embarassing moments…Look at us indians…we run around wearing purple jeans with horrible striped rainbow shirts and STILL we consider them straight….WOw! Indians dont need a Huge broadway show in Times Square to show off their racial disgrace….Well I tried to help Mei Fen give out flyers…we ended up throwing them on people before warming our royal arses on a luxurious rock looking across Sungai Wang and bitching. Nadeem was fuming because I didnt come for his dance today afternoon, yes! I was fashionably late…make that 3 hours late…Im sorry but the Diva needs rest…Cucumbers were sooo last century…anyway I have ranted abit too much…I hope people could get back to me on my first blogging
your comments are most welcome as long as their in private….or else Id have to throw my Egg Tarts on all of you…*snap *snap *snap
August 19th, 2006 at 2:05 pm
“I too should purify myself with water due to the fact that too long a period was spent in the presence of Arabians (no offense) in Berjaya Times Square..” - really IShwar? LOL… no offence taken… I felt the indian part as well… ouch… but Diva u speak my heart - ALWAYS
~Z~
August 19th, 2006 at 11:44 pm
omg.. looked who has start bloggin aswell. i enjoyed ur story though.. mwah mwah. and oh, i love tha *snapsnapsnap* part. i could imagine u doing it.
August 20th, 2006 at 1:10 am
Apee ni ah??!! semua sudah masuk fever blogging?? yuishhhh!!!!!
n typical of u 2b late.. wen hav u eva been early?? i olwis kena tungu untuk si pantat ni..
wel,.. nice blog.. i bet u were bloody bored n jiwang… so there we r..
looking 4ward 2seeing part 2.. wonder wats next.. flying granny bra’s, etc.. haii..
love u cow.
August 20th, 2006 at 11:12 am
i tak suke you. hahahahhaha
August 20th, 2006 at 10:22 pm
yeah, i can imagine your snapsnapsnap post too!!!!
miss you dear…..
August 20th, 2006 at 10:23 pm
ala, typo error pulak, pose not post or should we call that “appearance”??
August 21st, 2006 at 10:40 am
I MISS YOU, ISHWAR DEARIE!!!
August 22nd, 2006 at 3:31 am
You can throw…hell…you can feed me egg tart…i love like…mak heart you!!!