summer daze

forgive me for my abrupt absence,
for i have found myself in a state of daze,
for i am a man, a virgin to seasons,
caught in the summer breeze,
enjoying the scenary wonders of bosomy summer.

1st July- Par Punde

Went out last nite for a couple of drinks. Needed to release some steam from work. What better way to head down to Soho for an annual gay festival wachamacallit. adrain, fytushka in tow.

error 1- smilling to a malay looking guy who was giving me the `i know u look` in soho. turned out to be a filipino gay dude who came over and asked me if i wanted to join him in the club opposite.

error 2 - going into a sorta gay-ish club to be physically harrased(he touched my chest man!) by some random gay dude who kept repeating `shake what ya` mama gave ya` to me
and fytrushka. Punde!

then headed off to a pub to take one last puff with a pint. freaking ban on indoor smoking comes into effect on the first, with no smoking in bars, clubs and restaurants. just like new york, scotland and the likes, lets see what happens to the industry next. bad sales were reported from both ireland and scotland in its initial stages of the ban. but come on, how do u have a round of drinks without a fag? 2nd hand smoke kills others bla bla bla.

Last kopek pictures,

twat

for the love of god, pls remind me your purpose in life again?

penunggu

you wait one year for it,
it finally comes,
then as u start enjoying it, as u get settled in the moment,
its over, finish, habis,kapeesh,
u anticipate it for another year.

Par Punde

swipe only lar

latest addition. Im starting to get the hang of this thing you ppl call shopping.
a pair of chelsea cobblers on the way. anyone wants to part 70 quid for me birthday?



p.s. 3 guys walking into laura ashley to buy `mummy presents` is gay!
p.s. the girl at laura ashley thinking faheem and i are brothers is sick! i mean seriously?
Par Punde!

why?

Why do people act differently when in the presence of others?
Why the sudden urge to `maintain` one`s self infront of others, when one has already proclaimed not giving a shit bout what people say?
Why the necessity to act all anal with people from your own sphere, when there are outsiders in the picture?
Why indulge people from your own sphere with this part of you? We aint interested! We fucking hell aint impressed by it!
Why fuck things up?Why fuck our mutual respect?

hyde parko

On Sunday, went for a lil needed breather in Hyde Park. A nice warm sunny day for a picnic with yaz, fytrushka, eddie and faheem. Lotsa people as usual, free music from the 02 festival, great Belgian lager, cheap nachos and a football. i like hyde park sundays. ppl just chilling out, enjoying themselves and doing their thing. question: why dont i choose to hang out at the serene parks of klcc or titiwangsa? parks are a big interest to londoners for a stroll, exercise, lunch, picnic,etc. but for kl-ites, the parks arnt really worth going to unless u want to get posted in the malay tabloids for close proximity or some shit like that. Though, elaine did mention of the park in KLPAC which was suppose to be good. To be honest, the only piece of green i miss of kl is the surroundings of Royal Selangor Golf Club(RSGC).Untouched, Natural, Quite, All in the middle of the hustle and bustle of KL.

damn paparazzi

ahh.....hyde park


team USA


girls and ball


stella and ball


hyde park lake

swan feeding

beautiful creatures

after a long day of doing nothing and lazing about in the park, we were hungry.
Four Seasons, Bayswater. Just order duck noodles. nyum nyum.hehehehhehe. Par Punde!

*pictures courtesy of eddie

Babi Q

Planned: Last Saturday, have about 25 ppl come over to 32CT for a lil barbie for din dins. Celebrating upcoming birthdays in the household and to have a lil piss up with the start of the hollies.

Not Planned: Pissing with rain all day till about 5pm and the closure of the tubelines between hammersmith and acton town. Thus, 10 ppl ffk-ed.

Outcome: More lamb, chicken, sausages, booze for the hosts. A lil get together, meeting up with classmates and a few others, ending on a pissy note.

diana helping out with the barbie

naj,yaz,joe,yasmin,faheem

hijaz & fytrushka

with apek and lenglui

with yasmin

birthdayboys butchering cake (courtesy of adrain&diana)

abang dengan adik

joe,fytrushka,ayumi,yaz,faheem,eddie

10.9 Millimeters Matter

this is what i come home to, this is my shelter

after 5 months of waiting, topping up prepaids, buying idds, rejected credit checks and what not, one is finally capable of getting a line and thus a new phone. one is content with one`s samsung U600. until one starts fiddling with the keypads to find out one`s fingers are too big for technology. one thinks having a 3.2 mgpixel camera in one`s phone will even out one`s dilemma. lastly, one ponders why keypads are smaller these days as oppose to the golden eras of the 3210 or 3310?
what does two say?

nasi lemak & 100+

Headed to Covent Garden yesterday to check out the last day of `promote malaysia' festivities. On the agenda through out the week was promoting everything malaysian, including films. They were screening malaysian movies. On the list was the likes of Red Kebaya(which ive actually enjoed), cinta, and for some stupid reason, Cicakman.

Yesterday, was food stalls and the likes of handicrafts, batiks, knick knacks and paddy wacks. They were also selling maggis by the carton. MSG at its best.mmmm. oh and whats a malaysian event without a fashion show rite?

Damn alot of melayu ppl there lar. weird. damn weird. cannot say babi just like that.cannot.

awek melayu passing by. yazmin not happy

awek melayu gone. yazmin happy.

penjual 100plus (cheating ppl at 50p a pop)

flags and booths promoting Malaysia, these ppl are more interested in......

this guy


and this lady

6 pound nasi lemak & 50p 100+ (i opted out for the 4 pound 4 sticks of satay)

then it was off to hyde park to play footie with the boys,

damn nasi lemak,



yaz`s camera subject



oh and that huge dog who came over to sniff me and then later pictured taking a massive dump where a bunch of arabs were playing footie. par punde