So, I had wanted to blog abt my triumphant win at the unusually big pot we had last nite; 14 pple wif 13 players..Nelly, who was supposedly Shane's "special guest" was the oni person who had not played.

N I had also intended to blog abt my dinner at the Green House@ Ritz Carlton afew days ago..

Also, not forgetting the pics i took wif the Starhubbers during our gathering a forthnight ago, afterwhich was party time wif the peepz at Butterfact. All those pics r ready in my Photobucket, waiting to be publish here anytime.

However, im not in the mood to blog abt anytink now..

Cos moi is feeling damn upset. Yes, major depressed. =(

I was trying on the dresses that I bought in BKK in Feb for a corporate event at Shangri-La this coming fri. Shockingly, i could not fit into ALL the dresses anymore.

That's hw much freaking weight I have put on over this short span of 3 months.

CCB..just 3 freaking mths, and this is it.

I can now b officially labelled as a fat arse!!

Fuck fuck fuck!!

For the past mth or so, I have been telling my frens that since Im so single n avail, I may as well eat my heart out n turn myself into a fat suckling pig. Nobody wants me aniway. So heck! I can jolly well gorge myself to death. Thus, i have been binge eating like nobody's biz.

Oh wells, seems like my prayers are heard n answered.

Hur hur. Y din the rest of my wishes come true then?

Wat can I say?

Thank you v much huhz..