i think i’ve been living in a cave these past few months, what with work and all that. ok excuses.

it was only todai that i finally realised that UNIQLO will be opening here soon. *gasp*glee*coldsweats* i’ve been following (religiously but without much success) on superfuture, and lots had been saying about uniqlo’s threads. so it must be good. so believe the hype, i guessed. now at least, sarip has a nother store to splurge spend wisely, other than muji but of course.

even so i’ve been saying this or that about what threads are nice or not, i’ve always had this unlucky spot whereby i’ll always happen to meet people-i-think-i-know-or-they-partly-know-or-those-who-have-not-seen-for-the-longest-time-ever and it so happens i will be wearing the most dowdy piece of cloth i could ever get. in simpler terms, the ive-been-wearing-niceties-things-for-the-longest-time-but-today-im-lazy-so-lets-just-dress-down-dramatically-day. ya know, like one of those days. and yeah.

or is it just because that i dont, ya know, look, ya know, decent enough. oh what the hell.

but my cravings for good clothes (read: wearable, stylish basic materials, not too loud, not too daylight-robbery-price, not flashy and not very g2000ish – no offense) are still burning in the gut. i’ve been patronizing daniel’s but i realised his cloths are not refined enough and stains are so hard to get rid off. and tj tailors and maharajah’s cloths are fine and dandy, but the peeps working there are not as forthcoming as daniel. so, bummer.

and thus, this is where j.crew comes in. yes, that dawson’s creek james van der beeke thingy. wonder where is he now.

j.crew. love it. but not available here. damn. (i still don’t trust internet purchases. oh woe is me.)

now the point of the story here – if you can bring uniqlo here, can somebody pretty please bring j.crew here also?

i plead.

rainbows and all.




Netanyahu’s government will enshrine the neo-con values of Bush just as America swings back to the left under Barack Obama

hopefully, just hopefully, history of ’98 will happen again. the world has had enough of neo-con right wing nut cases. and to be vibrant again over there, is the last thing that people would had hoped for.

tell me – how often can you judge a leader for you when he has to get the support of a moldovan born bouncer to win the election? that’s the stuff from the onion yo! a moldovan born BOUNCER! sarah palin would probably be jumping for joy now. only if she knew where the heck the country is.

super size me


i think i’ve gained about 12 kilos since the past year. *gulps*

i’m on an eating binge and i can’t stop. and truth be known, my metabolism rate has gone SIGNIFICANTLY down eversince i hit the 3-0. sheet. i’m THIRTY?!

and it doesn’t help when our weekends are mostly spent on eating, and more eating, and more eating.

and peaberry and pretzel was nice. *teehee* place was nice, environment was nice, super burger was super and teh tiramisu werkz. but imma not fond of creme brulee cos i’m like dat. :S

oh! and labrador park at night was actually, nice. unlike the expectation of “tempat keras giler” type.

and prata cafe @ evans road sure has a lot of flies. we were a bit kepunan after hearing about prata maggi mee served there. verdict? satu bite and you can sure to be kenyang like mad. we can’t even finished it. it was that filling…though not in a good way.

i. need. to. stop. binging.