finally!

It’s been long, so long till I faced problems with my L and R articulation after my royal butt returned home. Protracting days abroad seriously drained yours truly vim & vigor’s, almost to a complete zilch. It’s a marvel how I did live through after all.

Oh well, who’s the Wonder-Woman again?

So they always say, flying days supposed to be fun, no? Well, not when you have to be constantly on the toes I supposed. Try flying every alternate day, changing your hotel every 2 consecutive days and full capacity itineraries on the list. Those days felt eon, and adding on, a complete still.

Plus it doesn’t really help when I have to be hospitalized one fine snowy day. That day my calves decided to fail on me, there I thought I will be a perpetual eye-candy, but wheelchair-bound. I swear that was the ever-most-daunting moment in my decades of livings. Yes, try sprinting in altitudes of 4000 over metres, climbing steps (1000) after steps (2000), ascending and descending repeatedly, all in the cold of -10degree and see if your poor little calves retaliate, says Dr. Hero.

Besides, birthday abroad was a whole new sane experience of course. Picture the cake devoid of those lil-much-loved bitches slapping me with bubbly Champagne and Red. Pathetic

Sans the negativity, I never would have loved my nearest and dearest (homeland inclusive) like before honestly. Appreciation fostered, Love matured and Existence redefined.

Lucky or not, I was exposed to the worlds of different caste systems. Clichéd as it is, seeing is indeed believing. I witnessed the true significance of having nothing yet everything. What fortunate bitches we are really.

Anyway, the bleating goes on and on. Let’s trade those scandalous affair with an icy mocha frap, I promise you luscious details, in my ever inexhaustible dramatic kinky breath. *wink

The Chronicles of the Flying Woman

Im not on a Holidays yo!

Flying Woman I Am!!

I call myself the perfect Oriental Beauty here!

wooohooo, the beautiful rainbow right behind Aly

the Unifier of China - Mr. Q

now some happy moment : releasing of Kong Ming Lanterns

And in a foreign land i spent my Birthday!

the students gave me roses, sweet!

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the students behind came running after me for autograph, Serious!

Picturesque Scene!!!!!

how cool that a working piano can be mounted on the board.
it works like a touch screen!!

the really AMAZING terra-cottas

the school for the riches.

I want a bouquet like this next V-day please! ;)

I can never look a country girl

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poor kids, they sacrificed their classroom for us to hold our conference.
the temperature was ard 9deg mind you.

Overseeing Shangri-La

Kids of different ethnics wear, cool yeah

The backdrop isn't superimposed!!!!!

they are REAL flowers!!!!! AWESOME

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night of cultural performance!

seemingly the MOE male officers like our vibrancy

the city secondary students

clay moulding class!

Oh my, How cute can kids get!!!!

 check out whose hands on my shoulders!

ooh, i just love these kids! Cute

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Oh. the long awaited chill-out Lucky'7 Roadtrip finally happened thereafter my return too!


Thanks for the chilly chill-out up north - The symphonies of bullfrogs, the freezing Jet-innova, the many booze and casinos, that was a fine recharge of my verve and youth!


Now now, at least I’m here bubbly and sparkling like before, that’s all that matters.

Lucky'7 RoadTrip

RrrrrooooArd Trip!!
Aly & Our Jet-Innova!

Rock n roll the Roadtrip Starts!!

The 2 Gorgeous cow-Girls!

yes im being cramped in the middle of the center seats

color babies at the colorful hotel

oooh, my Spiritual Food - Starbucks!!

Mafia Boys!

NICE NICE NICE babes and the backdrop!!!

The Day where the Earth Stood Sill on an Osim Massage Chair!

The 2 gluttony ones with 3 big scoops each!!

Yummilicious IceCream Time!

Yeah you know who's the strong one with the length of that dress! :P

There we were after another year. . .

We are lil teapots short n stout!!

let's Reach for the Stars!!!

Oh the thousand hands Buddha! (of all colors)!

Lost Soul in the City

CrossRoads not intertwined

Angelic Aura! Haha as if i just came down to Earth!!

so we sing: we are on top of the world!

after several shots, we all decided to sit! haa

Gosh, they are some real hard core smokers when aboard!

check out 2 ghostly faces behind

the car of:
Farts & Burps!!

Oh our Night Marish Ride in that indoor theme Park in KL!

City city Girl!

haha we were drinking soo much on the bed of Berjaya Times Square

oh i thought we look Carlsberg xmas Festive Advert here!

and there we met Surain's Sis!

Check Out my BIG HUMONGOUS MUG of beer!

And i managed to finish before them, alone!!! Yeaaah

Once again, Lucky'7 Road Trip!

Ah there, I'm hearing my Santarina’s bells ringing. . .
Find me under the Mistletoes!! =)

(who's singing Chris Brown’s kiss-kiss?!!)

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Aw, albeit I miss the title of the Campus Bitch sometimes. (Not when I smell my shekel spins tho’)

So, apart from more heels and deals, life in a nutshell, is pretty much invariable.
(Of course with ecstasy brimming still! yes go envy.)

And thus,

1. Aly spotted, in lil’ cousin 2nd birthday, jolly
2. Aly spotted, with beers & alcohol, cheery.
3. Aly spotted, engaged in girls’ bitches, merry.

Hold my hands and fly with me!

Lil' Cousin 2nd Birthday!

Aly aly aly, sucha carefree women!

Lil Cousin calls me Pretty Coussie

Isnt he sooo adorable!

dont ask what im staring at, i have no idea

Mighty Ongs for Jayden !

and Live Love Laugh!

Seriously, I always believe that days are far too short to deny ourselves from bliss.
Well, perhaps my positive disposition and jolly days are painting a rosy picture far beyond reality so they say, but come on, I’m happy hitherto at least.

So why frown when Smile enhances our face’s values, and why hate when Love is perpetually in the air.

Yes that coming from the revengeful Aly with that tinted fringe back then, how mocking isn’t it. All I can say now is, everyone changes remember. Even though I curse and swear still, lots. Oh well.

So, apart from being a philosophical Aly-the-Great, days have been action-packed as usual. Meeting up with my girls is not only a practice, but a habit too addictive to quit. Like how we have been spotted at so many exclusive sales, very very hooked to them. Oh girls, isn’t our last name Shopaholic.

Sometimes, Aly just got to be not in dresses

we attracted some Caucasian Stares right here

the twin effect

Besides, last week was my best ever party went. Firstly, the free flow of Chivas was undeniably good; secondly, the company together was way rocking. Whistles, Rain Sprinklers, high adrenaline rush and all forms of dance stances readily showed off in the hub of the pool. Oh I’m such a party-goer who literally let down my hair that very night, not any near to getting wasted surprisingly.

One of My best ever parties

its a poolside party, so we thought

i got lotsa Chivas without queueing, how lucky

No don't question, my friend on the picture left drinks!!

our last party was way back in Bali

God, i'm so soaked

see, we are right in a pool without water tho

the whistle gang. damn we were soooo, noisy.

fun party more to come!

 What’s more, last week was pushed to a blast when Formula1 passes were given to me, at no cost! Spectacular speed racing in front of the old parliament house and those ear piercing vrooms were indeed thrilling!! If only the beer weren’t as pricey and I weren’t as lacking of snooze, I would have do the Kallang roar and wave.

the free passes!!

i thought i look a reporter, no?

stringent check at the entrance

yes yes we were there.

my supported team!!

Damn, the beer on my hand cost me 10bucks

alright, here's near the starting point

and here's my seating area.

look closely behind, we managed to catch a porsche!!

dinner before the night race starts.
p.s, the freaking small ferrari bear is $30

the thrilling night race began!!!!

thunderous cars, cheering crowd and the tired us

Singapore does look beautiful in a way after all

Now, i'm feeling sucha excited kid.
I’m so going to Swenson !
Woohoo. =P

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Muscles tension is on the run these days!

Well it could be the aftermath of some Phelps’ inspiration, or, I have finally come clear to acknowledge the becoming of a couch potato over the last whole month.

So, running shoes back on the track, goggles tighten, badminton returning to the courts.

Yes, you read it right, days of sports and Aly, back.

As cliché as it could be, I reaped what I sow. My KPE 10km tunnel run turned out to be a recordable testimony. Then again, the minutes clocked could have been better sans the stifling conditions and the sardine-packed crowd. The deprivation of fresh air and sufficient light should deserve us a better indemnity I thought.

The one & only chance to pose under an ERP

Mighty Ong runners on a supposed lazy Sunday

Tadah, Aly 1st to hit the finishing line amongst the 4

Hooray for us to ocmplete the 10km Women's open

insanity is never an issue for Aly

behind's 30 over lamborghinis 'cruising' KPE at one go 

Apart from the many runs, my poor right arm is seeing muscles. Badminton with baby sis has become a good training for right hand punches. And gawd, the many swims we have weekly, are really bleaching my hair so gold.  

Oh, cycling did reconcile as well, with my pss chummies at ECP. Our perky butt work out was way intense, and insane. Oh well. And Dan, our race is still on, this time round I’m so getting the same bike as you.

cycle cycle on a pedal 

my competitve bike-racer

awkward expression cause we were crashing into Dan soon

its supposed to be a pretense of Aly falling off the bike.
resembles more of a yoga Aly in the end

Next on the list, blades, squash and tennis.

I will be your new Sharapova. 

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The kicking in of maternal instinct is morphing into my new weed, far addictive.

Besides the usual routine of crawling into my bedspread each morning, my boy now adopts another dying-cute action – a care bear hug, to greet my perfect morning. How sweet can little kiddos get.

 
 

In reciprocate to the action of my perpetual cutie, I took him with me to the library and a treat for a Wall-E. The real challenge came when I was left speechless to my boy questions in the theatre.

“Why Wall-E doesn’t walk but roll on wheels?”

 Amazing Kids.

Wall-E treat.
oh my boy was on my laps throughout & i have to explain every details.

to the library!
he smartly took a book from the shelve and asked me read to him.
and the book title: Oracle Applications

My boy 1st day to his pre-school classes

excited excited boy

lego for the boy

swimming time! =)

ok this is cute.
after my rejection of him tagging along to orchard,
he took my shade & necklace so i couldnt get out of the house

Some days later, I met another smart boy of my friend. I couldn’t figure if it is the foreign upbringing or was it just me, that boy obviously isn’t as restrain as local crocs toddlers. Liberation smells so fresh on him. Lucky Boy.

the mixed blood boy with beautiful eyes!
just like me

our fun time in Isetan

yes yes, deprived childhood.
ya right.

btw, im not yet a mummy.

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1st Sept next year will be my celebration, if I agreed on the offer of becoming a civil servant. Then, Miss Chio will be the salutation for those kiddos. Great.

Picture the tight skirt deep-v Aly drilling theories of demand and supply, that’s sure something hot. Before that, my golden locks must go brown.
The Principals don’t make comment of; “Wow, you have pretty nice golden hair”, just to thrill me.

So, I had a day to unwind with my teachers previously. (Nope, not those from institutions or alma mater, donned my convocation robe in July remember.)
I meant my Mum and Aunts.

Put away academic teachings, they are certainly certified for an educator designation in molding the soul of our young minds. My savoirvivre for once is shaped under their rattans and bitching sessions. And I’m glad they did it that way contrasting myself and the cyber-generation today.

Besides, my Hakka, Cantonese and Mahjong wouldn’t be that proficient without them.
Trust me, this funky bunch of women have lots for me to learn from still.

I await out next session of tiles and spread.

The usual noisy lot

the famous dish originated from China

fusion: of rice noodles that tasted pretty nice

wine lovers, can give this a try

and heres my nephew, with us teaching him how to pose correctly

oh,  if i have a boy. . . hmmmm

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So, I had the most luscious food fare on a lazy weekend.

4:00pm @ Blue Horizon:
- Portugal red wine
- Belgium chocolate cookies
- Thai Peanut Crackers
- Swiss milk chocs

Thereafter,

6:30pm @ Minori:
- Insane feast of Japanese Cuisine
(at least a good 28 different selection of double serving each!)

- and a bottle of icy Cold Sake
 

Then straight after,

10:30pm @ West Coast Mac:
- Cappuccino
- Ice cream cone
- Oreo Cheese Cake

Do the simple math, the amount of calories intake is way a-t-r-o-c-i-o-u-s!

So, the Crazy Japanese Feast.

1 of my victory dress from HK

Minori Feast: Madness

early birds usually have more pictures

my MONSTERS cousin-in-laws

baby & LV looking radient

danana & aly trying hard to appear small

monster inc. & anna loving their food as always

my youngest cousin! sucha happy family

chili & pig, having their food affair yet again, and again!

because the sweet kailing didnt make it
so aly with her brotherly cousin, CK

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The table shows just one round of our food, we ordered INFINITY LOTS

Mighty Ongs gluttony females! haa

Mighty Ongs mass gaining club!

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Wooo, grilled pork belly!

isnt Japanese food so tasty

we were wondering why the last piece got to be sticking out

flavoursome delight

we were not on any food revenge really

Tadah, this is the cold Sake

it tastes sweet, stingy and spicy

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What's more, that was just one out of the myriad feasts I put myself in, in August alone.

And just another few days ago, I had some Chinese with my batch girls.
Not forgetting the entire steamboat feasts(s), NDP celebration, and many more dinners(s) I had all together.

Oh my Holy Crap.
Argh.

Hq said i look a 26. oh no.

all pictures with Kris made me look so ballooned!
or maybe i am. haha

we had so many different kinds of dumplings that day

the expensive roti prata they said
 

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Now, if I don’t get back on track,
I make sure:

I bite my own tongue and bleed to death.

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It’s been long since I last kissed the Sentosa sun. I remember the last 6times I parked my royal butt there, (in May alone), I was always caressed by the tender moonlight. Yes, I’m actually that nocturnal.

Monday sun-kissing escape would be a perfect 4 if nana doesn’t have to start her duty in SMG. And it would be the tangible 4some doing sex-and-the-city-beach if not. Well, there will always be more chances up ahead. And I supposed it’s gonna be us bitching on Miami Beach then. Awesome.

The 9 hours long of rays was way satisfying when our triumph victory bikinis were fully exploited under the viewfinder of my ixus. 262 pictures on all 3 beaches say all about our lunacy.

The day would be so much better if it wasn’t infested with those freaking irritating and uncouth aliens. I swear I nearly threw a camera down the water if I was a little more impulsive. So stay away from me you little dark aliens.

Oh, stop doubting my trip to the beach when I know I’m still fair as snow white.

There’s always something call: Sun-block.

Aly the Sun Goddess!

hq took this for me in tram.

its like an one man island!

Hq & I wanted to be kissed by the sun

and now my other 2 girls, Hq & Kris

1st Beach: Sun Goddesses @ Tanjong Beach

yellow yellow no dirty fellow

haha, amazing us to wear bikinis on tram

2nd Beach: Sun Goddesses @ Palawan Beach

i nearly got a heat stroke after too much of sun-kisses

so i decided to stay under the shade

and yes, beer helps to bring temperature down :)

the below are all made by Aly the Great!

3rd Beach: Sun Goddesses @ Siloso Beach

i refused to stand straight cause shes ultra thin!

hot hot babes!!!
the pic's just so vibrantly colored!

damn, this rock is scorching hot when i sat on it.

water baby!!

Tell me we are more than eligible for those MSU
(screams: we are not Bimbo! oops!!)

my girls can take amazing picture.
it just speaks by itself.

i said that was my yellow theme day!
picture with all yellow entities!

and weariness finally hit the hyper me

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Birthday.

Last Sunday was a first without the conventional flour cake.
Then again, the usual 6tables of joie de vivre once again.

Empress is officially eighty, 8-0. Woah.

That night was my first encounter witnessing empress spoon feeding emperor, literally.
Touching as it was, it reminded me of those enchanted lovebirds’ endings,
“and they live happily ever after.”

They prove us fairytales do exist after all. How lovely could my grandparents be really.

O Lord,
I too want my grey days with an old man who holds my hand still.

My ever respectable grandparents, lovely!

this is the sweetest picture i have came across

highlight of the dinner celebration

haha, as they always say, life-long learning.
Yoyoyo, wassup baby my grandparents said.

beautiful granddaughters of all characters

now, its the sexyback aly again

and i got a postcard from moscow, from chilipadi!
its so me, yes.

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