We finally met up with Sid yesterday. She touched down in Singapore from US of A on Tuesday.

She looks AWESOME, lah... Just AWESOME!! The skin, the hair, the husband!! HELL-O??? Is this what marriage does to you? If yes, THEN I ALSO WANT TO GET MARRIED!! CAN ONE OF YOU SINGLE, AVAILABLE and STRAIGHT GUYS OUT THERE PLEASE PROPOSE TO ME SO I CAN GET HITCHED?? I WANT TO BE HAPPY AND I WANT TO LOOK GLOWY AND FLUSHED FROM MARITAL BLISS. IS THAT TOO FUCKEN MUCH TO ASK!! -ok dah-

And her husband Anil is funny. Dr. Anil. I like looking at both him and Sid. So loving gituk. One day, I will joke with my husband in public and then laugh and kiss him. And not care what people might say about my public display of affection (affectionately known as PDA) because HE'S MY HUSBAND, DAMMIT!

Anyway, Nonie came with her boyfriend. And I must say this, SHE LOOKS AWESOME TOO LAH FUCK!! She's all woman, curves, long hair and all. Eli and I were walking behind her and shamelessly oogling at her ass and went like "Sial AHH... Tsk tsk tsk... Bai-yekk siaakk..." Hurhur... And she and Hanafi - or is it Hanif? I can't remember. Anyway... - are a match made in heaven. They've been together for like almost 6 years, me thinks, and they look so happy together. So... In love. I can practically feel the love they have for each other. I kept swallowing my saliva when I looked at them because I know how that feels like. To be in love.

Ok moving on....

I stuffed myself silly last evening. Warung M. Nasir has fantastic food. Aku sampai tambah-menambah dua tiga kali kau! Then off to Al-Tazzaq for sheesha and light bread platters. I got so fucken high after sheesha. Imagine this: A glass of hibiscus-Hibini-watchamacallit-juice, a cup of potent teh tarik, a cup of potent Mint tea and sheesha!! I was high! I was drunk! I was wasted! I had a funky headache after that and laughed and laughed and talked cock.

And I'm still in the office. I suddenly feel like shit. All alone in the office. Konon-konon nak tie up all lose strings for 2005. Kepalahotakkaula tie-up. Walhal aku depressed nak mampos.