Star Struck.

I think this is a suitable song for this post. TEE HEE!

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Making one thousand eight hundred and four stars in one night.

A true story…

… that never came true.

Anyway, 2 monkeys had a last minute visiting plan thing over at my house 2 nights ago. It was, well, fun yet a little back breaking. In some ways lol.

Hey, origami is hard work okay. With all the bending and stretching of... papers and fingers. Plus we had to fold dumb stars
IN THE DARK!

You'll know why in a while.

(somewhat pissed)

Monkey 1

Monkey 2

Pauline's hubby #4

I swear i have never seen Bryan Low SO FOCUSSED on something (that wasn't even that important). All for a chick lol.

And my siblings got involved. Good job la.

Yours truly was busy with her artwork.

Watching baby porn?

Anyway, it was getting late and the point of those 2 monkeys coming to visit was to chill at the most awesomess place in Mont Kiara.

THE ROOFTOP.

And they being boys, forced me to stop doing my work and dragged me along. Sheesh. So much for trying to accomplish SOMETHING on that blank canvas.

"DO NOT tag me in this picture on Facebook. My mom created an account just to stalk me.", so said Bryan.

And he also said he deleted his mom but she added him back again. GG.

A not-so-clear shot of a view from the AWESOMESS chill out place in Mont Kiara.

And now, we fold HAPPY HERBS!

*wink wink*

See how dark it was! Nobody folds stars in the dark wan la Bryan!

Lol... kidding. Oh c'mon! Who the hell smokes pot on a bloody dark rooftop! Okayyy... maybe Hans Lee... But you get my point! I had no idea why were we still folding stars after so long and... yeah... i got into the folding-of-dumb-stars vibe thing too.

STAR-STRUCK!

Geddit geddit geddit? Nyaaahahahaha!

I'm awesome.

But it was good fun. It seems like at the rooftop, everyone tends to open up about their lives and stuff. LOL yet weird.We talked and crapped a lot about

How high school was and is now.

What's going on in college.

Who hooked up with whom.

Who's banging whoever.

Which chick got the bonus and thought of what the wedding might be like.

Our love life

yada yada yada

We talked for hours!

But everything was cut short because Bryan said it was gonna rain. I dunno how the heck did he feel those tiny drizzles, but somehow, he did. Henry and i didn't even feel ANYTHING!

I think Bryan is like that weather boob girl from Mean Girls.

Basically she feels her boobs to predict the weather or something.

STILL folding stars even after we moved to the lobby from the rooftop.

Seriously, man. NEVER seen him so focused.

But things started to get a LITTLE horny.

Cute pose phail.

Hi everyone. Meet my PJs!

I make BLEACH cool.

No point in covering NOTHING Bryan.

Told you folding stars can be tiring. Especially when you're talking and talking till you forget it's 4 in the morning lol.

But i kinda woke up, like wide awake, when the 3 of us started talking about ghost and creepy stories. I became so scared that i made Henry and Bryan accompany right to my door step before letting them off okay! Gah! Hate myself.

Such a pu... nvm.

Anyway, after hours of folding stars, we only managed to cover the surface.

PAH-THE-TEH-AND-TICK

1804 stars is like 6 months worth of hardship! Why Bryan wanted that number was because it symbolizes the girl's birthday or something. BUT the next day, i found out that he is officially now confused so... i heard he's splitting the amount to some other number.

Urgh.

MEN.

Everyone, say  "Hi, Hans Lee."