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Bang Boom Bam!
Wednesday, November 25, 2009 at 6:02 PM

Crystal & I at the Genting Convention Centre. Man, I'll never forget those 5 days rooming with her. :DD [taken from her blog- http://kookypeople.tumblr.com/]


After one whole day of back-breaking packing, I am so tired & so ready to go Down Under. ;DDD Can't wait. Aaah, apparently the weather there is really warm & guess what? Sunrise is at......5.03am! How can I sleeeeeeeep in???? Never mind, that's why eye masks are invented.



I'm suppose to be kicking my ass off in taekwondo now but when I went there, I realise that it's sparring class. >:( So obviously I came back home. I'm not gonna risk hurting myself & frankly, I'm too tired to be running around.

Anyway, please DO NOT SMS ME from tomorrow onwards until the end of next week cos my phone bill from November is already very high from al the calling in Genting. :/


Some pictures to share with you all, taken from nymag.com. Featuring Asian models. Most are off-runway photos but the last two are from Vogue or some other magazine.


I am craving for Starbucks too. She's probably having a tall, skim, dry sugar-free vanilla cappuccino.



Favourite picture of all. (: She looks like she wants to kill him.



Okay, this is scary.

Contrasts, contrasts.