The not so blessed party girl

Okay

So I haven't really been blogging as often as I'd like to. But the important thing being: I would have LIKED to.

I was just too busy living my life in Kuala Lumpur, doing things like...

Attending the Asia-Pacific Nuffnang Blog Awards

Looking all hot and dapper and so not me with Vince and Sam 

(Who's pictures I stole. Heh Heh.)

Making puffy fish faces

(Like this)

Meeting the illustrious Xia Xue

Getting sick of puffy fish faces

Attending the Puma Social Finale Party @ Cosmic Bowl

Joining a random dance off

Trying to pull off my pathetic dance moves (This is the best you'll get since I din't let Sam post any pictures of me actually dancing *shivers*)

 

Going wild with the crowd

WINNING (Actually winning)

Meeting my Public Speaking MACHAS

And then hiding from them

Playing laser tag...

...LIKE A BOSS

Did I feel like I was blessed? HELL YEAH.

At least until I was told I was going to join a Buddhist Meditation camp held by Nalanda entitled "I am blessed".

I did not want to go to a Buddhist Camp. I did NOT want to leave my friends and my new, super fun KL life. I did NOT want to meditate every day.

I did not feel blessed. Not at all. Not me.

But that's a whole other story altogether. I guess I'll save it for the next post. So hold your horses kiddos. As old aunt Clarissa starts warming up her Blogging Fingers and gets ready to tell you

How I ended up wanting to become a nun. (But that's for later)

Till then, Ciao!