MotoBTR, where art thou?
Another year, another dollar…:p
The first three months were unfriendly, I have to admit, but gradually, it was good. I’d like to believe that it has something to do with acceptance and harsh revelation. Life is only good when you’re willing to forget the past and embrace the present.
2007 is coming to an end. I’ll miss this year, as always, but something tells me 2008 will be a new beginning for me. No beans to spill at this point, but if all turns out well, I might be working on my wedding dress.
There was this fat little puppy we Motorolans in Mayang Mall named MOTOBTR (to the uninitiated, it’s pronounced MOTO BUTTER. Motorola has been dropping vowels since SLVR handphone hit the market). He was so cute I get seizures every time I see him! It’s been a week now since I last saw him. Hopefully he has found a new home for Christmas.
Two new guys joined my crib and they’re nice people. It’s nice to have new people around. King Kong loves smelling their shoes and crotch, though. I get red whenever he does that, but i guess it’s his way of getting to know them.
Yeah, nothing beats getting to know a man better than to take a sniff at his crotch. God knows where has THAT been!
Joyce came back from her trip to Rome and Venice. She bought me a Venetian Mask magnet that i love so much! Thanks Joyce! *hugs*
I went to Malacca with Mam, Tua Chi, Yu Wei, Papa and Qistina early December. Malacca is such a nice tow! I love the bars in Jonker Street. There’s a class to it that you won’t find in Penang. You won’t see people performing self-willed "Mabuk Dance" or dudes smashing bottles and throwing chairs, fighting over who has bigger muscle. Mam had fun drinking her margarita.
As per the Irish custom, i bought Yu Wei his first Margarita (in place of a pint of stout). He turned 16 last month.
8 or 9 years old Qistina was vibrating in her chair, giddy with joy. My sister actually had to taste her drink to see if it was laced with speed.
Till then folks, have a nice Christmas, a great New Year and party responsibly.
Drink…Don’t Drive.