I think he's not happy cos' of the flour. Okay, so on the 24th April, my family made our way down to KL for my big cousin's wedding. And there I am, driving in the fog. We took 4 hours to reach KL, excluding stopping over at some place for timsum breakfast. And when we finally got to our room, I was damn happy. It's a super nice place, One Utama, I tell you. Shopping's kinda high end there so I didn't buy alot, just some shirt for BF.I was slacking around in my bathrobe until my Mom started asking me to get bathed and changed cos' we're going manicure. My mom's damn cute. I know.And when I finally got changed, she wasn't even ready to go yet. Pardon my sleepy face, I was damn lethargic after the car ride. Didn't sleep the night before either. So yeah. That's my cute Ma enjoying her pedicure and manicure at the same time. Occasional pampering, she calls it.FIRST NIGHT OUT. We went over to Sanctuary at The Curve which was near our hotel. Drank like fishes. I didn't know my Malaysian cousins so happening one can. Better than Singapore I dare say. They're damn fun to be with. Or maybe cos' we were spending like we're super rich kids. But still, cousins last forever, unlike friends. That's my elder cousie, Joan.

Nam, Joan's younger brother. Who is still my elder cousie.

Lap, the cousin who always brings me to club when I go over and I returns the favour when he comes. I think he's super nice.
Joan loves me. (: Then we all woke up late the next day and went over to my Big Uncle's house. That's the newly weds.
My cousin on the right and his wife on the left. How sweet. Look at the number of chains on her neck. So kuku right.I dunno what's this for actually.
And I think my Dad looks like a huggable bear in this picture.
Yam Seng time. Yeah, we got sabo-ed up stage. Awww. Party after wedding. Went over to BarCelona at Sunway. Whoa, fucking hell. It was more happening than Sanctuary can. I so must go Scarlet next trip. So we drank like sharks this time.
And those who tried to get us drunk got drunk instead. Haha. And we all concluded that everyone in the Yau family are alcoholics who can drink damn well. Especially the girls, that is.
Fantastic NasiLemak and Sheesha session after clubbing. WOOTS. Guess that's all for my Malaysian trip. It consisted mostly of clubbing and clubbing and clubbing.

Sometimes, we'll need to step out of the situation before being clear what we've got ourselves into. And most of the times, we realize that we got ourselves landed in a whole load of crap and nonsense. I'm not talking about Jeff by the way. To whoever is interested, I'm super contented with him. Serious. So be jealous or whatsoever, that's your problem.

I thought I could let time heal all wounds. But I realise that the problem doesn't lie with me being together with Jeff. It lies with you yourself. And the problem with you is, you refuse to let yourself realise or even have the slightest thought, that the whole fucking problem is you. Being stubborn gets you nowhere and I don't even see a need to meet up and talk anymore. There's no point talking when things don't get into your head.

Whatever it is, I've given up hope. If you ever realise, for the last 2 months that we've been close, I've been the one searching high and low for you when your phone is off and you're missing. I'm the one who fucking cried with you when you wanna cry. There were so many things that I've done. Anyone around us can see by themselves, I don't have a need to post every single thing I've done for you. If your memory never failed you, go think it through. In short, I've fucking given up on our friendship.

So goodbye, take care and all the best with all your so called superb friends. I've friends who appreciate me more and I don't even have to act like a clown in front of them.