When U Wanna Run, It Takes You For A Stroll

Trade in those champagne and caviar, when you know you should be having beer and hot dogs

xoxo
Rollo T on one of those random nights

“The more decisions that you are forced to make alone, the more you are aware of your freedom to choose”
For me, I want to blame it on being my star sign, but then I get fickle on whether it's the star sign or freewill.

I was under excruciating pain. Oh how I love to exaggerate.

My point is, the more I know I shouldn't be out, the more I wanted to just go. Popped up about 4 different pain killers, put on a dress, let my bruise make its mark on my arm, and drove myself down to Zouk.

I have never really liked the fact being in Zouk. Memories I have of it, that stuck in my head was when I was 23, and a 19 year old boy said expressionless, "Oh, so you are a veteran," Damn. No one likes feeling old huh?

Then, being persuaded to go and nothing better to do, I thought, what the heck. If I wanna leave later, I could just go.

But the mixture of the pain killers and the night, just made it all right. It was my first time in Phuture, Zouk on it Flava night. And even in the VIP section it was packed as hell.... you wish you could just slain yourself, so people would make space.

What.. i actually don't have a point here. Have I ever had one?

xoxo
Rollo T

Be envious of those who drinks -they know what to blame on!

There are no good girls gone wrong - just bad girls found out
Mae West

A trip that conjure up a sense of naughtiness, escape and a secret well kept besides those snapshots that would not make to even dream of becoming a politician. As I reach home I realize if I had low-cholesterol order from the doc and keep the alcohol before 3pm i had violated it, with flair and without style! It was a bachelorette party that went wild!

When I first decided to go for the trip, in my mind, brace yourself, intoxicate, and just make the best out of it. Never in my wildest dream thought it would be what it was.

If I could create an award, that trip would definitely hands down get an accolade for such fun! The girls that I was with was just simply amazing. Tiger lily.. wish I had more time there with your entourage!

Koh Phi Phi, despite having the BURGER RAMLEE costing RM10 for a burger without cheese and the fact that plastic doesn't apply, I fell in love with it! The wild nights, the SINGHA, SORAYA (the most amazing Thai bartender), and oh those hot divers at that lil shop!

Apache bar.. we couldn't keep away from it.. even for a night. All those random boys on the street.. we couldn't keep away as well. ;) And we cannot keep ourselves away from those buckets as well!

But as all rules of trip goes.... What happens there, stays there.

And even as I leave the lil island to head home, I met two incredible, hot boys to keep me entertained till I reach Krabi.

To sum it... one hell of unexpected experience!

xoxo
Rollo T

Kudos to the organizer, for making it such a memorable trip for all of us. We had one hell of a time, brazzing our already tanned self at the beach, looking at hot bods, counting numbers of people that peed at the beach, and getting ourselves over the normal limit of tolerance level! Without u at the trip, you know it wouldn't come close to even being fun.

Over the months

Rock the World

God knows whether this rock the world has reached a double digit. Who could keep track?

It was muddy, that was as much as I can remember. Maybe I grew older and no longer in the scene of even knowing half the names of the bands that played, or ROCK THE WORLD has now become the same old same old or maybe the fact is I came extremely late as a gatecrasher.. fact is it no longer garners the same kind of response to me as it once did.

Highlight of it is, BUTTERFINGERS still produce the same hype and enthusiasm as when I was young watching them. We left early, to avoid the jam.. and hit the clubs later that night.

NEW YEAR 2009

After working hours, I hit traffic and head down to Air Asia.

With much intoxication from the CNY luncheon, I was still gi

ggly even when I checked in my bags or even when I drove to the airport.

Upon arriving, me and m

y Party Boy, couldn’t wait to get our hands on the duty free vices.

Next morning, a cold one is just the right cure for it.

And by night, I was back in

KL wishing I was still in Langkawi grooving to the sounds of Pure Vibe!

LABUAN OPEN 2009

What can I say...

Upon heading there, I was like a kid in a candy store.. the two words any KB would like to hear.. was being conceptualize.. DUTY FREE....

By noon, we were knocked out silly by coconut flavoured delish and that mix of pineapple.

As the dawn hits.. then we get the cold feet. We are playing paintball after 2 years of being away and lacking the proper training that was used to be drilled upon us by our previous mentors and coaches.

But all in, we didn't do quite bad I guess, for someone who just formed a team a day before. Luck was on our side, and the LUXE markers made it all good and right.

By night fall, at the players party, all rules are thrown at before we entered the "DISKO". We stuck on our intoxicated smiles, KL style, and partied the roof down to god knows what era of a song!

We are missing the labuan hospitality and those school kids by the time we reach back to the office to work that Monday!

You know, its wrong, when u wake up, and you don't remember, where you are and you had to check if you had your clothes on....

Someone once said

Bangkok smells of sex, but this aroma is mingled with the sharper whiffs of sex and money. To me... it just reeked the smell of hangovers, and sleazy bars...

xoxo

Rollo T on things that have been going on since the New Year