As Suanie Sees It

I missed SOAP to tag along with Paul to test drive the Audi A4.

It is a damn nice car.

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Continuation from this:

Thai Club Pro-Dancers
featuring Kim, Paul, ST, Terence and Saint.
(308 kb, .3gp format, viewable using Quicktime or your SE phone, whatevah)

Moral of the story: Too much Team America is bad for your social well-being… the more respectable kind anyway

And I’d wanted to blog about the sorhai Vios owner but got a bit lazy, so feel free to elaborate below.

Until next time,

DERKA DERKA BAKA LAKA DAKA DERKA kthxbai.

When friends stood you up over 6+ hours for food, they become willing participants to camwhoring sessions. Except for KY, who has a Mother Earth-instilled generous selfless nature and is always willing to share his good self with the rest of the unworthy humankind.

Today we shall be exploring the various human expressions.

First there were the grins.

Then came the sulks.

And pissy wissy.

Which led to hamsapness.

They also paid for late lunch/early dinner and accompanied me to watch SATC reruns for the rest of the evening. Thanks Paul and Kenneth! May you not fly 6+ hours aeroplane next time. Even I don’t do that… heh…

HAPPY NEW YEAR, BIATCHES!!!

Truth is, I don’t see what is so happy about the new year. It’s a sad miserable reminder of lost youth and better days gone by… when that happens, how can any new year be a happy occasion?

But that is an unsolved mystery for the eternal pessimist. Since this is Suanie.net’s first post for the year 2006 AND on a new server, let’s be happy and merry and joyful and all that jazz.

So, yeah. Happy New Year to you too. Bleh.

Here are some ‘bloggable’ photos from a pre-New Year eve party we attended. A rather long-ish post ahead with 16 photos all together; you have been warned.

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Technology is amazing.

Laptop + camera phone + bluetooth stuff + free wireless = this post.

I love living in the 21st century.

p/s : I’m feeling slightly awed/humbled/contemplative because 10 years ago I was going to cyber cafes at RM10 per hour, wondering what the hell the Internet was all about.