ASOT adventure

Good to be back in Singapore after 3 days of heavy partying at KL. I lived through alcohol poisoning, dirty toilets, glamourously purging my way to the party coupled with leg pain, back pain, hand pain (you get the drill) to tell the tale. 

Would have been more awesome only if this didn't happen. First, the MAS 370 disappearance. Now, this. Poor Malaysia under severe scrutiny for unforeseen circumstances. 

                

But we weren't affected. A few of them were gonna go for the last gig and obviously disappointed but we made up for it with our own kind of party. Club yo-ah-yo. At Movida, Scott's Garden, KL. 

Pre-drinks at Tom, Dick & Harry's bar. 

Almost broke my back running for our flight Amazing-Race-style. It was a funny chaotic scene for all 10 of us, racing against time to board our flight. Proud to say no men got left behind. 

I was first to reach the counter. People were seriously staring like I was a mad bitch, dashing towards the terminal gate. Only after I slammed my passport on the counter demanding to board the plane was I told the gate isn't open. Phew. Like delighted kids, we piled back up into a group laughing at our crazy journey across the whole airport. 

It was quite hilarious.

               

Too much had transpired in between that I probably wouldn't be able to catalogue the trip without any pictures. Some of the more memorable ones in my phone. 

Wrapped in toilet paper, Terence had no resistance at all. I'm surprised. 

               

Crazy Oh brothers. Crazier when they come in a pair. Shudders. 

               

Poor girlfriend had coffee stache smeared across the lips cos of a bet. Background: A stout lover, she joked about having a moustache. 

             

Stayed in a boutique hotel with theme rooms. Couples in the group get 'em. I bunked alone so I got the standard room but even then I was really pleased. 

               

Jo & RZ got the Beatles. 

               

Ling & Lucas got Monroe, the room I wanted. 

        

Because it comes with an open bathroom concept! Super cool. 

        

Happy party girls. 

               

Even though I came home with sore shoulders and a bad back, it was super worth it to catch the trance acts in action whom I major love - AVB & Markus Schultz. 

Reckon my bag pack was close to 10kg after filling it up with the cute mugs I bought at Sungei Wang. 

             

I'm petite. But hardy. Still, the running around and carrying for long hours had its trade off. 

        

Sigh. One bag pack did not rule the world. 

Anyway, here's a happy selfie and a crazy selfie to conclude my awesome trip!

             

             

Last two group photos for the road!