So there we have it. An up-turned body clock, a more developed beer belly, some alien growth on my face manifestering, being caught on TV(by I have no idea how many people) speaking the lousiest mandarin, work work work work.

I wouldn't have spent my week otherwise!

Monday Tuesday Wednesday was the Heatwave chalet, the turn-out wasn't fantastic but we had our spasms of hysteria. First time I ever had my hand on poker and, boy, was it FUN! Jocelyn, full-time presenter, and I teamed up against the next Programme Director of Heatwave at a game of Strip Poker(now now, head out of gutter please). Of cos to avoid violating any women rights, the stripers were Afiq(our's) and Paul(opponent). Both males with longer than normal tresses but males nonetheless.

Hear this, our first time at poker, and we won! And with a very nice win I might add.

Cool aye? Our cards were a King and a Jack and all we were missing was a 10 to make it a Royal Flush. So needless to say, Paul was stripped down to naught but his undies. We had the time of our lives! Even Paul's partner in crime was having too much fun laughing to feel bad about it! Haha!

The second night was nice and slow, just chilling in a Circle of Death. Some drinking game I was taught abt a year back. Noone got drunk though, we were short of alcohol. But the 2 poor muslims had to suffer gulping down bottles of water as their forfeit since they couldn't drink. =/

Oh well, that was my week.

Half looking forward to kelong next weekend. Jas pulled out last min and it's tempting me to pull out too, but I know shldn't cos the rest put in quite a bit of effort planning the whole thing. Dang. No female company. I'm just gonna nestle in a comfy chair and enjoy the scenery with my earphones plugged in and some paper and pen for whatever.

But from now till the 8th, I've decided on a nice slow week. Nth that'll get my adrenaline pumping too high. That means...

No Shopping (I swear if I don't stop, I'm gonna go broke)
No Drinking (Haha! Ok, smth more realistic. No Drinking Too Much)
No Exercising (I'm just a bum)
No Clubbing (Everything's in my mp3, I can do it in the train on my way to work)

Oh well, very blatantly, the blogging bug bit me tonight. That's how I even managed to churn out so much rubbish. But but but, the bed beckons.


Anyway, aside to PW. I can't reach you! So please please call me sometime this week so we can meet for dinner or smth before I leave for kelong!!! Darling! =D