Of last Friday's (attempted) scrapbooking session

Mission of scrapbooking declared failed. End up turning it into a feasting session: money flowed like martini down an alcoholic's. But it was a helluva fun =) Hadn't laughed that hard for weeks, since the KLCC rendezvous. Miss that feeling of detachment from the rest of the world. An escapism from the workload that had been piling upon me for the past 30 days. But freedom is just an arm's reach, hell yeah! In fact, my hand- and foot-cuff will be unlocked at 10.15am sharp next Monday (April the 13th)! Cheers, y'all! 

Anyway, didn't cam-whore as much as we usually do. Guess cam-whoring isn't as intoxicating as when everyone was present. Or we were just too busy getting distracted. Seriously. I swear, the 5 of us had a concentration span of only 5 seconds. The most is a full minute. There were times when a person hadn't even finish spitting out a sentence when all of our eyes would focus on something bizarre in the distance and the topic would change. Immediately. Just like that. Sheesh.  

But we did manage to take some photos. Busy being distracted as we were.

At least you can discern who's who in the pic

The chauffeur of the day. Yet again. (well I DID suggest we could walk to 1U, not that I'm complaining about Amanda driving us there)

Cheers to the bottomless drinks!

The long-lost-out-of-communication-reach Chee Kin, Eu Chern and Joanna

"Don't you dare touch my corn!"

"Oh shut up. Give me back MY corn!"

"Not unless I bite it first!"

"Oh I'll just lick it then!"

"Hey, it's mineeeeee!"

OK. That was lame.

>:-/

Kimora put her cam-whore skills to good use

Can you believe this is actually her first attempt? Well, at least the first using the flash.

 
Pweeeeeetty me love =)

Point to ponder: What should we do for our multi-purpose birthday bash?

Think hard or you might as well not think at all. Nah. Just kidding.

P.S. Sorry about the photos, sexies. Got too excited and titillated to print them out. Should have waited for you people =(

P.P.S. On a random note, it's time for me to change my blog template once again. My mood says so.