I’m 38.9ºC – Hot!
Head turning Hot I meant. Tsk.

Well, the world is into a feverish craze with the current global episode of Mr.H1N1. And thanks to Mr.H1N1 deadly act of seduction, he has successfully aroused me to set aside all my extra-marital scandals. Lunch in NY Queens Street51 with MrSarcastic, Bikini Tanned lines in Hamilton and the sexy DimSumDolly Affair, I have no choice but to kiss my last Goodbye here.

But who knows, perhaps Mr.H1N1 decided that he needed to be tamed, and there I can start licking my manly-Freedom all once more. Keep your fingers cross, Darlings.

Anyway, Mr.H1N1 fixed me a new BFF at work to make up for all the rough breaking up ordeals he put me into. This latest chum, Miss.ODT (i.e Oral Digital Thermometer), is so hot that I have to monitor her exuding heat, twice, every day. And that so makes my profession akin to a kinky nurse these days. How sweet of Mr.H1N1. really.

Oh, give me a break Mr.H1N1!
p.s, I didn’t mean another out-break tho.

So, life goes on even if I have to cohabit with Mr.H1N1 later. But, it doesn’t mean I will be deterred from my usual scenes.

My date with LoganWolverine yesterday was an awesome one. I was surprised with myself to have the courage to meet such an animal, ALONE. The eye seduction he did to me on screen was so mind blowing that my heart totally skipped 3beats. Swear.
And I wonder why those school girls behind just have to hold their silly discussions throughout my reciprocal attempt to seduce LoganWolverine. If not for my pact with LoganWolverine that my eyes mustn’t leave him in that 108mins, I would have turned back and shut those school girls up. Save your immature conversations and comments for your Facebook Wall spamming lah.

Did I also mention about this eye candy who was seated behind me in the hall of Wolvers, ALONE too? Haa, because yours truly here decided not to sit at her allocated seat, this cute hunk came walking my direction to realize that his seat was already warmed by Miss Chio. Without speaking a word, I caught him smiling in the dark before he took another step to plant his perky butt, right behind me. In his mind, its either I have been ditched, or I’m equally independent like him. They are the only 2 possible reasons that could explain my lone presence in that big hall.



The thrill of an eye candy behind your back couldn’t possibly match up to the minute when the credits were rolling, and he halted at the aisle and turned his eyes on me. For a moment, I thought it was seat-stealing-revenge time seriously. And it takes no genius to figure this out; he was waiting for yours truly in exchange for a better understanding of ME. But before he could utter his first word (or prolly asking for my number), my legs acted not in accordance with the brain. I actually walked away! Yes I did!! All I could do was my head turned and returned a beautiful Smile with the legs persistently walking towards the washroom. Argh!!! What the hell is wrong with my neurotic system?! Damn.

Passionate old flames rekindled with macho MochaFrap as well while we sat there people watching. This big fellow always has the incredible ability to cool me down and perk me from my fatigue with his ever smooth and luscious content. If not for his possessive nature and its tarnishing damage to my white teeth, I would not have filed for a periodic separation with him.

Yes, what. a. waste.

Maybe, I’m destined to die single.
Its God’s way to ridicule his creation of an intellectual beauty.
That’s life.

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Ah, Before the pictures become way too long overdue, here’s the return of the lost scene previously.

In a nutshell, the party was nothing but Sheer Fun. We jumped and we jumped hysterically. They drank, and they drank entertainingly. The night was filled with pleasure derived from our crazy bonding and the attempt to choke my camera with their intoxicated faces.

So, Even if I were to die single and now, at least I proudly have with me a good o’ 70 members of the Mighty Ongs to shed a tear or two for me. (and I have yet to include my maternal ones too). Now, Be really jealous, I don’t give a shit.

The Lost Scene that Returns


Breezy Aly & her Mighty Ong's Ladies Man





Lemme Bring you Sexy back








Wooohooo, lets get the Party Started!






No, they did not run out of Beer Mugs. I was trying to be entertaining,
I'm still abstaining from the Holy water.





Sistas & Bro! =D





Bitchy is my nature, so they say. Tsk. Whatever.





Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump was our tagline all night long.





Black is the new black, Back ;)





Idiot. All Man are dying to be in ya position k.





Don't we all loook soooo Happy?! Lovely.





Creeping into pictures is my Forte. *wink





Our new Found dance moves: IndianBoxing