After a hectic schedule yesterday which saw the girls and I singing KTV til 1.30am. Actually, I was snoring away by the side once midnite came around. Sorry, gals. My snores must have been really loud.
I was supposed to wake up at 7am to meet my KL friend, Zoe for breakfast. My stupid &(##$@ iphone hung and hence, the alarm didn't ring. I swear, everytime I arrange to meet people, the iphone bricks and hangs for like 20 minutes. As of today, it has hung 3 times and every time on occasions when I set up a meeting with friends. I am so switching back to Nokia. Apple, it has been fun but all I want is a stable phone which does not randomly decide to switch itself off. I will probably not buy any more Apple products, even the Macbook, which relies so much on marketing and falls short on usability.
So, after a very rushed and fumbling start in the morning, I managed to catch more zzz while waiting for my other friends to finish their breakfast. I did talk a bit to my friend Zoe, but she had a busy schedule as well. Off to Port Dickson with her friends. Good to know she has been well.
Lunch was at Madam Kwan's in MidValley. No pictures as I was too busy eating, looking at guys or all of the above. Got a very interesting foot reflexology session and a pedicure later. The gal who did me was not very service oriented. Hey, if I have very rough soles, it is because I like to walk around my house barefoot. You don't have to shout it out that "yes, you have very bad dry skin". Geezs.
Dinner was at a posh Italian restuarant called Nero something near Ascott service apartments. I think the food was good but seriously, I'm not walking 15 mins from the hotel in heels on a rainy nite to eat there again! On the menu was grilled seafood platter.
Their specialty was odd for a place located in a Muslim country. Roast suckling pig.
Oh, and not forgetting, a very nice picture of myself that nite.
We rounded off the nite with a drink at Lunar bar where I could see the skyline of KL up close and a raging fire down near the Beach Club.
Of course, I was not alone at the bar. There were plenty of beautiful gals there.
And last but not least, another hammy shot.
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