The last of Romes

This will be the last of the nights in Rome. I know its getting increasingly repetitive but i just write with whatever pictures i have. I actually made a conscience effort not to bring my camera to the event so i didnt hafta write bout this no more, but i got captured in pictures and they were sent to me so ... alrite, im gonna stop saying shit and... i actually enjoyed the party in Miri.

A night in Rome, in Miri... imagine. It was very well received, even my parents knew about it! Because there's only 1 main highway in Miri and you kinda use that road to go everwhere. Heineken stationed a massive projector screen facing that highway, so well done.

I didnt bring my camera so cant show you how the event setup looked like so ill get going with the pictures that were sent to me.

I dont think this girl has ever made an appearance on my blog so guess who?

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I also got the chance to meet Chui Ling, or however you spell it, im sure thats how it sounds at least. She's known as Angel too if im not mistaken and she DJs for My.FM and has made or makes appearances in Wah Lai Toi.. again, however you spell it and im sure it sounds like that.

She is the size of Racheal. She speaks really fluent mandarin (well that's a job requirement i guess). Good command of Cantonese too and English with a Cantonese influence. She also got really paranoid with the taxis in Miri... well i guess if you live in KL, you kinda inherit this paranoia because KL cab drivers are worse than drug addicts or mat rempits.... very soon, the society will come up with a "mat rempit" equivalent term for these taxi drivers.... call them mat ragut or something.

Ok back to Chui Ling, she was actually doing a collar-bone show with Racheal... see who's bone is more sexy.

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This is Joanna Fong, my former school mate. Met her in school alot of the times, in church sometimes and at the pubs or discos most of the times. Oh, and i used to tuition her too... wtf in Chemistry. She's also got very sexy lips she points at it all the time.

Ok, now i get to blog about some other pictures i have which are not related to Heineken or nights in Rome... pheeewww.

After 3 days in Miri, i missed KL food. Not so much of the fine dining but the mamak food, or the hybrid of indian and malay cuisine. It's very tasty, extremely dirty, and vitally unhealthy. So i thought i could drop one of those nasty attributes by going to Bangsar to find my Nasi Lemak. Unhealthy but at least a cleaner environment. So ended up in Nasi Lemak Antarabangsa

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It was great food and a great experience taking a picture of your food before you eat it... you know i dont normally do that. I did it really quickly actually when i was sure nobody was looking. Coz everytime i eat out and i see ppl taking pictures of their food... ill go "blogger"... so you know i was trying to avoid to be perceived as so. Anyway, great food as i was sayin

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Great environment and comfy couches placed outside too. But i had a prolem with what i was looking at - the shop next to Nasi Lemak Antarabangsa.

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Its an optical store called "PARIS" and i dont get along with that... Paris. In KL and PJ, there are hundreds of shops called Paris .. coffee shops, restaurants, boutiques, flower shops, salloons you name it... Paris.. WTF? Even your paint dont look like Paris' paint...Buildings in Paris have tainted paint.. they look old ... a
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If you cant live with the unhealthiness, drop my Mid Valley after, go for a walk and go to one of those Juice bars and get a shot of wheatgrass. Apparently consuming a glass of this is equivalent to 1 or 10KGs of vegetables... kick.