Fever x Peggy Lee

Malam Retro.

Honestly, I expected a tad more but heck, great company more than made up for the mediocre attempt of creating one helluva memorable night.
Fever! was the name of the game that night.

The photo booth where we had our group shot, with Ms. Saloma Fad, Ms. Audrey-Hepburn Di, Mr. Comb-in-my-Fro Yat and Mr. I Love My Suspenders Rain, just to name a few.
Fad - With her rented head to toe outfit courtesy of Masquerade, got into the Best Dressed Competition.
Marianah - With her 3 1/2 inch high red spiked heels and her constant tugging at her white head band.
The gentlemen present for the night having drinks before we party till the not-so-late hour.
Our attempt at dressing up as a (semi) mod and modette.

Yat and Hazmi.

Hahahahaha.
This boy was so freaking excited about the event.
Woke me up at 10 am - messaged me tirelessly(even though I had no time to reply) and basically posing like that through out the night.Lamms and Pei Min managed to locate us through the throngs of Elvis impersonators and afro hair for a quick snap by the buffet.

1/2 of the UMNOs were present.
Iffa, god, I love you like crazy.
We'll go Aussie and have crazy good fish and chips, alright?

Ida!
Who can't stop laughing at me during the week we handled Point-of-Sales machines -_-
Another girl whom I can't seem to get enough of [we have class together ONCE a week =( ].
I'm so going to miss your unmistakable and infectious laugh.

Yat's moment of fame with host Jean Danker, during the Q&A session in the Best Dressed Competition.
Jean: Who is Michael Jackson's first wife?
Yat: *with full confidence* Stanley (something) Presley ar...

Rain's moment of fame with host Jean Danker, during the Q&A session in the Best Dressed Competition.
Jean: Who you gonna call...
Rain: GHOSTBUSTERS!


Watch 'em dance!

Yat's and Rain's best "Fever!" pose, while an amused Han laughs.

The ladies with their balloon flower corsages on top of the mini
podium in the room.

And near closing time:

"I wanna take you away... Let's escape into the music, DJ let it play..."

"PLEASE DON'T STOP THE MUSIC!"
And I shall end this entry with Rain doing the Robo-Electro (I think).

Don't Stop The Music x Rihanna

3 years came and zoom by... just like that.

I can't believe I'm a diploma holder.

Graduates in the dance studio.

The fantastic friends I've met along the way.
To those I've lost along the way, I'm sorry I wasn't good enough a friend, but I do sincerely hope that all the memories we might have had together has more good ones than the bad.

A couple more of those shots.
Final Year Project I and II mates - photo courtesy of Zann's brother.

My parents - without them, I don't think I'll know where to head for in life.
I'm glad you're proud of me =)

How do we feel about FINALLY graduating?

Just look at them =)

San Dimas High School Football Rules x The Ataris

Because I'm an obsessed aunt, like that.

And San Dimas is on repeat.
Can anyone spell c-l-a-s-s-i-c?
It's like reliving the old times - when what it really was, was just my best kept secret.. and till today, it still somewhat is.

And sad as I was back then, I laugh now when I think about it.
That's good, right?
Oh well.

p.s Anyone's got Love Song by The Cure? I've lost that file. Shite.

Walk It Out x Unk

This excessive sit-at-home syndrome has got to cease, with immediate effect.
Despite a downright foul mood swing and despite advices from the parents against going out, I still went ahead.

It proved to be beneficial, really.
I taught Rifqy how to say "Car"... which he picked up really fast.
And now he can't stop screaming "CAR!!" everytime we make our way to the carpark to get to the car or when he sees something on wheels pass by us.

Case 1: Rifqy screaming "CAR!" in the middle of Banquet.

He goes to Kiddy Palace and holds out his tiny hand to any passing stranger so that he can "salam" them (regardless of race), he enjoys making us run along with him in shopping malls and he likes to give anyone who cares to smile at him a "flying kiss".

Everytime I see him I just wanna bite his little head off and take it with me to sleep.

Okay, on a totally random note... I've got to stop myself from saying "I wud lykkke to(ah) buuy a damn- burger" everytime I head to a fast food joint.

Just another one of those days.

Beautiful Love x The Afters

Life's been really, reallllly routine...in other words, dull.

I'm finding myself taking keen interest in listening to Muse's 'Time is Running Out' on repeat, just so that I can hear the sharp inhale that Matthew Bellamy does in between belting out "And time is ruuunnnnnnnning ouuuuuuuuuutttttttttt *insert sharp inhale here*" and if you listen reaaaalllly well, you can hear those sharp inhales throughout the whole song.

I should really stop doing that, its getting kind of unhealthy.

Anyways, I've been up to impromptu things... baking heart and star shaped sugar cinnamon cookies for Han (it's cookie season), buying little baby rompers for Trisha (who's barely 4 weeks old) and sewing people's initials into handkerchiefs I find lying around the house.

Oh, and the Chinese lady whom I brought Trisha's purple butterfly romper from, thought I was buying it for MY baby and that Han and I are MARRIED.
She also said, "Wahhh... your baby only 3 weeks old and you're already fit enough to go out shopping? Chinese people, 1 month after giving birth then can go out one!"
It didn't help that I was wearing a babydoll top -_-

Needless to say, Han and I were taken aback and started spurting out explanations that it was for my niece and not for OUR kid.
Maybe, in 10 years time.

Graduation Ceremony this 26th... and Graduation Night this 29th.
Still so many days to go before I get news if I'm accepted into university.
Sigh.

I'm bored beyond words.

Teeth the Size of Piano Keys x Chiodos

Number 2 was spent together basking in each others' presence and knowing well enough that we'll make it through the many years to come.