+How la Darryl? + FUCKING cute! + *Hehe* Me and a couple of friends can’t stop saying that. One would ask the question, and the other will answer with “Fuuucking cute!” Just a little entertainment between us.. kind of an inside joke, I suppose. Well, it was another sleepless night for me last night. I got up around 1.30pm yesterday feeling majorly shitty. My head hurt, I was hungry and my energy level was zilch. It’s been 2 days and I’ve yet to recover 100%… This is nuts, considering the laid back NYE we had. I couldn’t even finish the soup and bread I decided to have for lunch. Felt like barfing. All my body wanted was fatty stuff.. FRIED fatty stuff! I ended up eating a banana fritter (2 bites, then I threw it away), a cookie (a nibble here n there, then it got binned) and maybe 2 glasses of pepsi. The sugar helped perk me up a little, thank God. It’s a good thing I wasn’t rejecting fruits, because that’s what kept me going. I finally gathered enough energy to shower and run a few errands around 4.30pm. After that I crashed infront of the TV and watched A Knight’s Tale . Funny stuff, but I’m halfway through the second disc. Shakhira called and we went to Bangsar for dinner. I wasn’t planning on eating anything ‘cuz I was still feeling a little icky. I had another pear while waiting for her to pick me up. Once in Bangsar (decided on this place called FeiFei), I found myself having the Cantonese Style Fried Noodles . The noodle stayed, only the prawns, chicken slices, veggies and gravy got digested. Nini joined us as we were finishing dinner, and then we headed to Coffee Bean to meet up with Rakhma. Now here’s where the trouble started. Well, not a major problem, really.. My tummy started to hurt BIG time. I could barely sit up straight, let alone stand up. The food wasn’t agreeing, and I ended up in the bathroom. I’ll ommit the gross details, but I’ll tell you this: it wasn’t pretty. I felt a little bit better, but still dodgy. Bla bla bla.. Me, Shakhira and Nini ended up in BarFlams . The place wasn’t packed, but most tables were occupied. Wednesday night, and it’s only the 2nd.. People are probably still recovering from NYE. Here is where it gets interesting *rub hands together* We were sitting there at our favourite table and checking out the DJ. He wasn’t spinning yet, so he was talking to people and walking all over. The 3 of us were just looking and commenting *ahem* on his yummy-ness *Hehe* Yada yada yada… this guy we know said something to him (we saw him pointing in our direction), and the DJ guy came over to say hello. He hung out with us for a bit, then he had to start spinning. He is just TOO cute! He’s pretty friendly.. and kinda funny. Oh yeah, his name’s Darryl =P Whoa.. I’m actually getting kinda tired. My eyes anyway. Still loads to tell.. but I’m not making any promises of a continuation like the last time. I’ll just end up too lazy to write anymore on the subject or whatever. Oh, did I mention I broke my phone’s antenna? Yeah, it was on new year’s. Don’t exactly know how it happened… But I did accidently hit the damn thing with my hand at one point. It’s still intact but really shaky and feels like it could just snap off anytime . Bummer. I do tend to go on and on, don’t I? I guess I’m gonna stop rambling now… Contemplating on what to do next. Should I sleep? Should I just keep myself busy? I lost a photo album containing recent shots, I could go look for it.. But just not in the mood. Oh well, whatever.. I’ll just see where my messed up mind takes me. Ciao.