Cracking Butt Crack!

When you see a photo like this, please bear in mind that we love each other VERY much in the office. Which is why we are confident enough to do shit like this.

This is Mark talking to Deb, while flashing his butt crack at Terence who is being weird.

There, this is the space where quality work gets produced. No joke.

Durian in a bowl??

Shan had an extra ticket to Victor/Victoria and invited me along, so when Mom said she was going to Swissotel, I decided to tag along. The Plaza Market Cafe at Swissotel is a place that Mom goes really often because Keith and family loves that place. Well in my opinion, the food is good and the buffet has a huge variety of choices.

On this day, I reignited my love for the Durian Pengat (they translated it as Durian Pudding, which I guess is fair enough but still not enough justice). I love durian in a bowl!

In sickness and in health...

Today, Eunice's elder got married, and for some weird reason we were all superbly excited and all went to the wedding. (I know, don't ask me why) Our dear Eunice looked so pretty that day! :)

I can't wait for one of us to get married and we can do all that shebang. :)

Nestled in the tropical rainforest....

Our office is located in a pretty sweet location, outskirts of the city - means lower rent but still near the city and kinda accessible, affordable food of walking distance, its an office's haven!

There's this rainforest that is growing on the wall by the back door - right opposite the construction site that gives us no peace...The juxtaposition is so stark!

Go clubbing? I say lets raid the bar!!!!

I was invited to the launch of a new magazine that was held at Velvet Underground - a club. In fact, back in the day, it was the cool go to place..I guess it still is. I was never a frequent occurrence at the place. Anyways, so I was craving for some clubbin' - okay who am I kidding, I was craving for some good old alcohol, you know the stuff you drink to make the world a better place? Yeah, so I asked Dionne along and even though the party was dead. Well no not really, it was dead initially, but it picked up as the night progressed, Di and I were just not having fun. But I did have 3 lychee martinis to myself - that was happifying.

I think Dionne and I had more fun watching each other than actually enjoying the club. And we're both happily attached. Great party guys.

This guy is really weird - take 2.

This is a usual occurrence - I look up from my table and there's Terence, stood behind Mark, 'working with' him. I call this creative hand over hand. Basically, Terence has these weird ideas about how things should look. Well no, he has amazing ideas. But its hard to understand how to get it done if you are not him, hence, he has the habit of talking us through his ideas - also known as training or 'experiential learning' if you are fancy.

But once in a while you get a picture like this and no one knows what is going on. Yeap.....weirdo. But these are the people I work with, and boy, do I love them. :)

And this road belongs to you??

The construction of a new condominium behind our office has been the bane of our lives since we've moved here, the non-stop drilling, yelling, construction noises and not to mention the random construction worker chilling by the backdoor. (Once I was going out of the backdoor to grab a drink from the corner shop, one of the workers was just chilling by the door, and when I opened the door to get in, I totally banged into him -how was I to know if he was gonna be there??!) Anyways, and today they like closed the road (that does NOT belong to them) just because.

I hate that construction site.