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Yesterday was a full house, events-wise and had to forego watching the Bond movie for the second time. For the record there were five separate vendor-sponsored screenings of Casino Royale the past three days, with more to come. No sign of Happy Feet yet.
Evening time, me and colleague had trudged our way to KL Sentral’s Showroom, The Loft to witness the 100 millionth Laser Jet celebration. By the time the night was over, I was having Mamee curry soup and expressing some opinions in not implicit terms at all. If i didnt experience over 6 years of it myself, i would never believe that anyone could be so egotistical, stubborn and so damn blinkered.
I seldom get along with girls and only a few I would term real friends.
Once in BKK, made the mistake of going with a group of girls to the night market. The shopping experience turned into one long nightmare as 2 hours dragged into three and then four. They would stop at every single stall there, pick an outfit, test it, try to get a concensus and if not move to the next outfit then next then next and most times even back to the first one!
I JUST DONT GET IT.
Drink friend herself said it, “The hand that rocks the cradle, rules the world? It actually destroys it.”
I’m still buggered by last night (or rather this morning).
Only 4.30 and the day doesnt stop at six. Onward to Zouk later to see new machines.
GAH!
