Okay, yes I've noticed what a disgusting slug i've been recently.
because i didn't blog about it. here goes.
Paul's PJ Party at Marina Mandarin was absolutely fantastic((:
I like his chin and he likes my nose, you see.
Stefan, don't you look gorgeous.
While i look like utter crap.
I can barely remember having this photograph taken.
The party was absolutely fantabulous.
We had like, three warnings from the people downstairs and they kept wanting to make us leave the room.
Vans did her bit in negotiating, and even though the Malay guy wasn't so bad, his superior (who was right there too) was all anal and stuffs.
It was good, all in all.
And the room was really nice.
HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY PAUL!
and yes, i know your birthday was like before the party.