zenn bites...

all hail the future painter of my wall

munkao came to visit and like all good fans,
we turned up (thanks to feng's conduiting) to rave at him
and went home with happy pictures and memorabilia.


we had dinner at blue jaz
where we sprawled on comfy sofas,
terrorized lousy waiters,
and acted really cute:


poor loon spent a really long time getting parking
(but that meant we got to eat his carbonara).
i think i've been eating way too much *blubber*


we left for yet another illegal boot party thereafter
and were, once again, the first to arrive,
much to the chagrin of the alcoholics
since we only had a little bit of martell,
and two bottles of non-chilled green tea.


the rest arrived eventually,
and like bees to honey,
all flocked to the sweet bucket.


i take perfect fu qi xiang shots,


and fengmin takes nice artistic shots i have to showcase.
(hock's there just coz he's cotu)

we left with feng and tagged along to hacienda later,
where we kept out of trouble and uncharacteristically took zero photos.
but we'd already showed munkao how exciting our lives are,
plus i now know just how gay he is,
so that's all right.
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girlies dinner at hot stones last night was fab and meaty
it's been a while since we all got together like that.
what's even better was the nua-ing at feng's.
i like =)