17th floor, Plaza IBM - 3.15pm

First, I have been craving for a White Sangria since morning. Still.dying.for.one.now.

At lunch, Chu Siang asked to come to Long Bar on Thursday for ladies' nite. Actually he texted me last nite and I was like, blahhh, maybe not. But now, since I'm in a loungeymusic+cocktaildrinks mood, I just might drag Sue along with me after work. Drinks are  extremely cheap at Long Bar.

After that, we were at Eclipse and it was playing loungey music again. Argh! Just wanna pack up and go Bodega or something for That White Sangria.

And now, I click on http://www.awfullychocolate.com/ not to order their cakes, but just to listen to their loungeymusic. I like the second tune.

Friday has better come quickly. Especially how I've lost my last weekend to a situation I'd liken to a World War 3 - it's like this weekend have better make up for it :)

P/S - You evil people can stop SMS-ing and emailing me about how stupid I was because really,  I get it. Stop rubbing it in already.

P/P/S - Chu Siang took pity in me and paid for lunch. But said the most freaky remark that ONLY men can think about. "Why didn't you take back the RM50 and said you will give her RM100 instead? That way, you would've gotten back your RM50." Why freaky? Coz David said the same exact thing last night.

P/P/P/S - I feel even stupider now.

Alright, moving along. Something not so pleasant happened to me last evening as I was making my way towards the gym in One Utama, after work.

I was approached by a tall Chinese well-dressed man who spoke in thick Mandarin, introduced himself and said he came from Beijing, China. He said he needed some cash for dinner to go through the evening as he will only get his money when his dad sends some over from Beijing tomorrow (means, today). I replied, in Mandarin of course, "Sorry, but I'm in a hurry." but somehow he still managed to hold me up. While persuading me, a woman (his gf? wife? i dunno) well-dressed too came pleading to me as well.

I was like, what the hell. She was carrying an LV Neverfull, well-dressed, well-groomed and no money to have dinner?! They kept insisting they will pay me back tomorrow (today) and even gave me his business card which is all in mandarin and I can't read mandarin for shit.

She pleaded and said, RM20 will be enough. They just need to have dinner to go through the night as the money will only arrive the next day. Ok, I swear I must have the weakest heart or I happened to be the Most Naive 27 yr old Ever Lived because I fished out a RM50 and gave them. I only had a RM50 and a RM9 in the wallet at the moment so I thought ok, pity them too, just needed dinner, so RM50 it is. She even took down my mobile number and gave me a miss call which was a 014 number.

AND DO YOU KNOW WHAT SHE SAID NEXT?

"Miss Low, sorry but we need a little more to cover our stay at the hotel."

Oh my god la. At that moment I knew I was being conned. So I asked her in a bewildered-cum-disgusted look upon my face. "Well, how much do you REALLY need then?!?"

"A little bit more. Maybe RM150 - 200."

I exclaimed, "Don't you have credit cards? ATM cards?" Mind you, they were nicely dressed ok, so don't give me the crap that they don't have the plastics.

"Oh, we entered the pin number 3 times and it got rejected and now it's blocked." And then they went on and on, pleading to me, trying to convince me to give them more.

Like seriously, what the fcuk la. I reached to a point where I got too lazy to entertain any more shit so I told them, "NO. RM50 is all I can help you with. I'm in a hurry. Sorry." And I took off.

I got so pissed. It was like, I knew there is no way I could get back my RM50 already since the money was in her hands and I couldn't exactly call security because I have no proof that they were conning me.

Got home and related the story to David. Out of curiosity, I checked out the website in his business card http://www.beijingyalu.com.cn and this is what greeted me:

SO YOU TELL ME, CONFIRMED CON JOB OR NOT?! I am so pissed!

BUT! David called the 014 number later that night, and the man actually picked up and asked, "Wei, na wei?" (mandarin: hello, who's this?) I signalled to David to just hang up and wait till today to see whether they would actually call.

I don't know. 90% of me confirmed it as a con job while 10% of me still hopes the woman who spoke so pleadingly and nicely to have a heart to at least give me a call later to return me back my RM50.

So, please watch out if you're shopping in One Utama and is approached by this China couple. The man is very tall, you can't miss him.

What ever happened to, One good turn deserves another???

I'm baffled beyond words.

Coz I've booked 4 tix for Superhero Movie for us plus Gary+Shanice for 9.45pm at Midvalley tomorrow.

*glee*

Your late-20s gf,
Me

... or the Yellow Top

... or the New Hair

... or all of the above?

Because according to color experts and also my mother, wearing bright colors (whether inside or outside) enhances your Qi and attracts good luck? Well I say, believe it only if you want to.

And rightly so, because I got it :)

A new role/position within the company, I start next week.

From these 2 ladies, on my Facebook wall, on my 27th:

"Happy happy happy birthday babes!! Welcome to the late 20s club, where life finally makes sense... and petty problems are a joke :) Have an awesome day *hugs*"
Joanne A. Low

"Happy Birthday!!! Sorry this is late because I was on vacay all of Memorial Weekend. Much loves, and yes, I think JLow has already wished you appropriately, welcome to the late 20s. It's only going to get better from here! Muakz!"
Gwendolynne Cross

Life is making some sense now and is definitely getting better from here. Thank you ladies, for making me believe :)

7:00pm Reached Opus, Bangsar
7:15 Placed orders.

7.40 Eat - take pics - eat.
8.05 Conversations somehow swayed towards the North Korean Prime Minister, Kim Jung-il, that he has a very hamsap face. The bf whipped out his N73 and googled it out to prove his point. Yes, he does look hamsap.
8.20 The boy attempted to lure the birthday girl for a karaoke session after dinner.
8.25 NO, says the girl.
8.27 Hmm, if you really want to get me to sing later, you'd better hope the wine does its magic.
8.28 OK DRINK UP!!! *continued pouring wine*
8.40 Why am I feeling so sleepy? Are you feeling sleepy, babe?
8.50 Any desserts? the Waiter asked. No, thank you and can we have the bill please?
9.05 Got home. Extremely sleepy! Removed make-up, contacts, put on oversized black tee which says "Fuck Milk Got Pot?" (courtesy of Jason C, NY) and collapsed onto bed. Did not shower.
9.08 Last image seen before sleep: the bf collapsed onto bed with his working attire still on and the room lights all still switched on.
2.30am Eyes shot up and found bf not in bed anymore. Found him tinkering away on the computer keyboard in the study room. Apparently, he was up since 12.30am.
3.00 The girl went online and replied somemore facebook birthday wishes.
3.30 Boy and girl had kokokrunch+milk.
4.00 Got into bed. Girl read P.S. I Love You, Boy read (some John Grisham book).
5.00 Lights off and slept.
7.30 Wretched alarm rang.

Like, seriously?! The white wine felt as though there were 1000 crushed sleeping pills in it. We have never encountered such extreme sleepiness before and to be sleeping by 9pm is totally absurd! That was one helluva white wine and in a way I hated it. I loved the taste and all but not the after effects. It really felt as though I've taken tons of sleeping pills and never had I felt so powerless in trying to keep the eyelids opened.

All in all, I had a really good time at dinner with David. The dinner, ambience, music (they put on Janice from Hong Kong who did cover versions of famous songs) and company were fabulous. My Opus roasted cod fish totally rocked and it put TSB's cod fish to extreme shame.

Another dinner either tonight or tomorrow, to celebrate 2 birthdays. Mine (albeit, expired) and Laena's.

It's my birthday today! I love birthdays, especially if it's my own birthday This year's new number has automatically moved me into a new age range - late 20s. I was groaning to Sue the other day, "Hey, I'm gonna be in the late 20s now!" and she did the biggest rolled eye action and exclaimed, "OHHH, SHUT UP!" Hehehehee...


This just came in minutes ago on MSN with Grace. Notice the 'yorrr' tease? It's like saying, 'aiyohhh, you so old already.'


Anyways, on Saturday morning, we went for a dimsum brunch in PJ with my mom and dad. My mom gave me an angpau ok, hehehe! Then, David and I head on to KLCC to check out the sales there. Isetan was and still is having its sale but I secured the whole Isetan parameter that day and there was nothing much that I really liked or wanted.

Upon arrival, the Clueless Bf Who Doesn't Know What To Get The Gf, told me to grab 3 things that I fancy in Isetan and that will be my birthday present from him. I was like, in Isetan??? Fine, so I told him to buzz off so that I can have my Alone Moment to concentrate He went to Kinokuniya while I was left on Shopping Mode. It was more like a Browsing Mode for me coz there really wasn't much that I like there! Checked out Eclipse and found nothing new. (coz I am always checking out the stuff at the One Utama's branch!)

Then, I found my First Item which was a Black Bag.

Second Item, ok, I want to talk more about my second item. Initially, I wanted to check out Escada's Moonsparkle since I heard so much hype about it. Took a sample and ohmygod, it was extremely intoxicatingly sweet. Just like candy! Now, I don't quite fancy really sweet perfume, so nah, I passed it up and checked out my most favorite perfume bottle design, Vera Wang's Princess.

Anyways, Jo-anne C. texted me this morning asking whether The Boy had delivered well for my birthday. I replied, "It was actually ok, but bleurghhh!" Bleurghhh because I really wanted a surprise gift? But then again, I got 3 items that I actually wanted and liked so hey, I shouldn't be complaining right??? It was kind of a good arrangement - he doesn't crack his head and I get what I want. BUT, having said that, I hope he cracks his head further for next year!


Anyway, out for lunch yesterday:

A bright yellow tiered chiffon top which I would not be caught dead wearing maybe 1 year ago, with black skinny jeans.

It's Friday night and for dinner, we had Korean BBQ at SS2 with Andy+Sue and then head on to One U to try our luck in getting tickets for Indy Jones 4 at 10.15pm. Managed to get good seats, row C :)

Words to describe the show:

- doesn't jive with the original indy jones traditional theme
- screwed up storyline
- crystal skull looks cheap, maybe plastic, says the boy
- disappointing

Very disappointing for me as I was very much looking forward to catch this. The first 3 instalments were still the bomb.

OH OH, DID YOU STAY BACK TOWARDS THE END FOR IRONMAN? The part where the credits were rolling up? I bet most of you didn't, hehe. For those who have not catch Ironman, just stay on for a little surprise

As you can probably tell, I am extremely free today, having to blog for about 3 times in a row now!

I just found out there is a person by the name of Kennis in the office. Kennis Hoo. Hehehehee, I am sorry as I don't mean to be rude. I just find it amusing. Kinda like names like, Bartholomew Chan or Maximilian Ong, which is fine coz those are English names. It is names like these which I can't stand: