exodus of a girl: fashion, death and cars

wat a week.

the fashion show is over, thank god. no dramas, no heads chopped off.

i was supposed to go and help set up the store at great eastern mall. then the head of design intercepted and got me into designing t-shirts instead.

i'm pretty excited about it. THIS is what i joined the company for. to get my foot in the door of the industry.
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alvin's aunt passed away on tuesday morning. the funeral was on thursday.

she left behind three children and her ever-so-cheerful husband. the youngest daughter is still in high school.

hundreds of people gathered to remember her. it was a beautiful funeral.

she was too young. too young to die.

she'll never see her daughter graduate high school. she'll never see her second son finish uni. she'll never hear her eldest son's record. and she'll never be able to be there for her husband.

but in their hearts, she will always be around.
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last night, alvin's A1 rookie racing cousin, aaron, got us passes to the BMW party at KLCC. i tried uploading videos to youtube but the file size is too huge. gotta figure out how to compress them first.

the set up was very nice. it was free flow all night. full bar. cocktails, champagne, wine, liquor, beer and nothing but perrier sparkling water.

we walked in and immediately felt very underdressed. i was sort of expecting a more casual car-loving crowd. instead, it seemed to be filled with filthy rich, glam people sizing each other up wealth-wise.

william was so cute. he was trying very hard to maintain his cool.

"you know, i feel like we're illegal immigrants," he commented.

then the show started, and all the rich aunties and uncles started to let loose. before we knew it, the place was filled with what i'm pretty sure were gatecrashers (just like us!).

foong, alvin & bass pretending to be cultured

gleaming beauty

racer aaron

i should never stand next to foong without heels -_-

the F1 car (personally i can't tell the difference between A1 and F1 cars, except the latter makes a heck of a lot more noise)

BMW showing off their errmm... nice car...

brazillian beats to heat up the night

the boys upgraded from cocktails to champagne.

the best part of the night was DJ Sky Neller. she was the bomb! she's super hoooootttt. she stood up on the deck layan-ing the music and dancing like there's no tomorrow while spinning awesome mixes at the same time.

that's what you call a multi-tasker.