the party

Yatz picked me up from home at 6.30pm. Went to pick Earl up. From there, the jam was bad. Scary. Now, I got a bloody good reason why I still don’t drive. KL sucks. Driving in KL sucks.

Got there at almost nine. Shiryen gave us our tickets. Damn, I was number 096. That four human behind number one hundred. Took our goodie bags and the minute we walked in to the place. Damn, my reaction was… I think I was under-dress. Everyone was in their working attire and really formal. I thought it was supposed to be a smart casual. Jeans and top. But I’ve got a reason for wearing my skirt. I’m promoting my flipping skirt.

I had late lunch with Khai in Mid Valley, Oh Sushi. Therefore, I didn’t had much food other than some fruits and salad. Me, Yatz and his gf sat together. This whole bloggers party was nothing like I’ve expected. Maybe due to the functions and gatherings I’ve organized last time. I was expecting it to be less formal. More talking, laughing, screaming, cam-whoring, smoking and a little alcohol. RM 35, what more could I expect. Free-flow VODKA? Perhaps I’ve got very high expectation of this event. I was pretty anticipated and looking forward about this event.

Most of them have their own cliques. Left me alone. Haha.. not that I want to bump to people and say.. “hey, I know you..I’ve seen your blogs” How desperate could I be? I was busy outside smoking, touching up my make up, on the phone and smoking smoking smoking. Not that the party is boring. I’m just not close with others. It was not as bad as I said. Perhaps most bloggers did had a great time. For me, it’s just another party gathering. A few people actually went up to me. Thanks to wingz. I’m now the featured blogger. I took some pictures with a few bloggers. Sorry, I’m really bad at names. Forgive me if I did not remember your name. Trust me, I can’t even differentiate left and right. What more about names.

Well, perhaps next round if there’s any blogger meeting. I’ll make sure I have some blogger friends that I know. Harap harap, I’ve got some pics by tomorrow.

I won a pair of tickets to watch Metrosexual. Thanks to GSC. Who wants to watch with me now??

p.s. : They should have allowed us to smoke in there. Argh, I need my nicotine now and then. Especially when I’m not talking.

After the party, I had drinks with Khai and his brother in Steven’s Corner. Bumped into splashmilk. Three of us seriously were cuckoo. Especially me. I’ll go cuckoo when I’ve got not much rest.

Good night bloggers. Thanks wingz for being the chairman of the gathering. You did a great job overall. Thanks to the committee for helping out with the funds and things like that. Thanks to all our sponsors. You guys are the best. Bloggers are the most influential people in the Internet world. Nothing beats us.