Butter me up...........@Butter Factory

More tales of my alterego-trip. Going clubbing with Biddy is always a serendipitious experience; I can go to the same place with another person but the vibe somewhat isn't there. I think the high neurons in my grey metter has completely fizzled out; it used to be activated by booze alone, now I just stone when the alcohol goes into it. That aside, the desginer people were back when the Jap DJs are in town.
What totally turned me off was the same guy who asked me why I looked concerned the last time 'cos he decided to dress all hiphop (goatee, jacket around his waist, loose pants); looked totally like a pimp - Pimp Daddy. Despite that he still appeared moody and deep in thoughts. Hell, I actually thought he looked cute the last time.
"Hey you look concerned."
"HI, you asked me that the last time I was here."
"Oh no wonder I find your vaguely familiar. Is she the same friend you came with?"
"Yup."
"Is she better now?"
"Yeah, she's feeling great."
He tried to intro his New Zealand friend to us so we can be free dance companions to him but I showed complete disinterest. Anyway his photographer took photos of Biddy and me; he was all young and awkward when he passed me the namecard with the website http://www.mumtazz.com on it so we shall see if our pic is worthy of 15 sec of fame.

Before Pimp Daddy came over to chat us up, this guy (reminds me of a HongKong actor in the hundred episode hongkong drama "Zhen Qing"; the tall heckcare fella whom May fell for after her crap husband left her) whom we shared the table with asked about the jug of booze I was sucking maniacally away. His beautiful and sunny girlfriend got interested too and took a sip of it. I think they just happened to pop by this place and after seeing P. Daddy talked to us, they left us alone. Sigh, lost the chance to know 2 seemingly cool and nice people. Wonder if the gf would mind a 3some; she is kinda vivacious and attractive. They really look great together. (Sob Sob; so touching). Thus I stole a few more sizzling eye contacts with the dude before walking out.

Score: Still No Hits

Biddy's friend gave her a cake. Woo... Heh, and when we went over to a Jap bar, we got complimentary delicious strawberries and Pocky together with our superlicious beer + watermelon syrup.

http://www.astro.com/
Pretty good website which analyse the rising sign, moon etc of your birthdate.

Check out the video “The Way Things Go”.
In 1987 Peter Fischli & David Weiss created the 30-minute film “The Way Things Go”. Like a game of dominoes, the film captures a series of cause and effect actions carried out by juxtapositions of ordinary objects, fire and water to animate the laws of nature. Without a human presence, the seemingly mechanized events in this film transcend the ordinary principles of chemistry and gravity to appear supernatural.

From the ultimate detractor of bad fashion "Go Fug Yourself"

After Butter factory was featured in the mag, the surreal feel of it totally vanished. One place worth checking out is this past midnight cafe/pub place with rows of beds in them. Feel like CiXi hahahah, and the funghi pasta is SUPERAWESOME!!! Tonnes of fresh Shrooms and those bowtie pasta. Here's me looking like an auntie.

This was attached to a card sent to this blogger of SelfInflictedLife by a suicidal lover. Reading the blog made me sad.

By John Siune, an artist in Port Moresby, Papua New Guinea. According to its inscription, the painting shows the police chasing a band of robbers "who stole alot of money."