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Taste of Emancipation
Published: December 22, 2008




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!

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Flying Woman I Am!!

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I call myself the perfect Oriental Beauty here!

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wooohooo, the beautiful rainbow right behind Aly

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the Unifier of China - Mr. Q

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now some happy moment : releasing of Kong Ming Lanterns

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And in a foreign land i spent my Birthday!

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the students gave me roses, sweet!

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

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Picturesque Scene!!!!!

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

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the really AMAZING terra-cottas

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the school for the riches.

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

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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.

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Overseeing Shangri-La

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Kids of different ethnics wear, cool yeah

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The backdrop isn't superimposed!!!!!

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they are REAL flowers!!!!! AWESOME

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night of cultural performance!

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seemingly the MOE male officers like our vibrancy

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the city secondary students

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clay moulding class!
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Oh my, How cute can kids get!!!!

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 check out whose hands on my shoulders!

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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!

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Rock n roll the Roadtrip Starts!!

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The 2 Gorgeous cow-Girls!

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yes im being cramped in the middle of the center seats

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color babies at the colorful hotel

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oooh, my Spiritual Food - Starbucks!!

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Mafia Boys!

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NICE NICE NICE babes and the backdrop!!!

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

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The 2 gluttony ones with 3 big scoops each!!

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Yummilicious IceCream Time!

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

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There we were after another year. . .

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We are lil teapots short n stout!!

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let's Reach for the Stars!!!

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

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Lost Soul in the City

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CrossRoads not intertwined

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

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

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after several shots, we all decided to sit! haa

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

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check out 2 ghostly faces behind

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the car of:
Farts & Burps!!

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

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City city Girl!

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

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oh i thought we look Carlsberg xmas Festive Advert here!

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and there we met Surain's Sis!

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Check Out my BIG HUMONGOUS MUG of beer!

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

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Once again, Lucky'7 Road Trip!

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


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

 

Kiss my Royal butt



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Alycia Ong


Alycia Ong was born on November 26th, 1986.
Raised in the Lion city by the hands of incredible ones and was habitually privileged by the Mighty Ongs.

She has now crept out of such sheltered zone, in return, to exemplify her paranormal aptitude to manipulate her milieu to guffaw like her.

She currently inters herself in attaining an Economic degree in the National University of Lion City they called. Not to overlook functioning her eloquence in the Photography and Entertainment industry respectively.
She leads a life exultantly, immersing in her theory of exhilaration. She outlaws unconstructiveness and consequently, if were to coin her the impract-idealist, she would not bother.

She seemingly endowed with dumbfounding features, is to be passionate by in a way. Nonetheless, it is her intrinsic persona which her intimates adore.
She ultimately is just another customary everyday homo-sapiens like you, but only her obsession is to breathe with bliss.
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