and I didn’t minded it one bit at all. Except when I got to the last page and realised she swindled me. You bloody mindfucker.

I <3 your story, Mags. And like I said, I would've fallen in love with you again, but we both know you know I know you'll drive me insane.

Mags’s full-blown novel. Totally made my day look better when I got home and saw the package lying on my table, despite the day having been a shitty one at work.

I swear to Cod I took photos before AND after I cleaned my camera’s lens to make sure those balls aren’t merely smudges or dirt on the screen. I even pointed the camera elsewhere around that area to see if the same balls appear but they didn’t. I’ve got a few shots of this and the balls are all in different positions, so surely they’re not the same, but…

What the hell? I’m not the biggest believer of this Chinese Qi healing technique thing that my parents are practicing, but here, it seems, is photographic evidence, taken on the night of their branch launch.

Fucking out of this world yo.

Saw this art installation in Reunion Restaurant, Bangsar Village II. Pa told me it’s supposed to represent the 12 zodiac animals, something I figured out earlier, but what I couldn’t figure out was how exactly they represent the animals. Pa said the Rat is the one on the top right-most square.

I’m feeling rather doubtful. Can anyone tell which is which?

Why I wanted a Polaroid.

One day, these will be up on my wall, along with many, many other photos of our growing up process together.

@ my good friend Laura’s graduation. We had a whole enjoyable minute ooh-ing and aah-ing at the shadows cast on the wall in the background.

Portrait of my immediate superior, Creative Director, SFX extraordinaire, and cheesy lawak orang tua dispenser Joe, after a recording session at the gorgeous Fuze Studio. He calls himself the CD player. Mmhmm.

@ my first Ramadan Bazaar.

If I was the one who’d made this, I wouldn’t allow anyone to smash it the way they did. Oh teh pain.