so <\/em>cute, I tell you! \u00a0I fell in love with the pink vamp-bat the moment I saw it. \u00a0Like, OMG THAT’S SO KEWT!!! \u00a0I nearly wanted to splurge $18 just on the plushie to hang it on my bag, but I managed to rein in myself. \u00a0I had to keep telling myself that I have had too many plushies and it’s not that proper for a 30 year old lady to have a rather medium-sized pink plushie hung around her bag.<\/p>\nBut it’s so darn cute, omg. \u00a0<3 <3 <3<\/p>\n
I might just go get it some day if I feel like spending money, so that I can squeal at it every day. \u00a0:3<\/p>\n
Anyway, after shopping with sis, I went for the company karaoke session. \u00a0Our pre-booked room had a speaker-malfunction, so we had to go sing at the hall. \u00a0If we wanted to sing, that is. \u00a0And it was there, where I finally saw (first-hand) a high-class SPG (Sarong Party Girl). \u00a0She was together with another lady way before we reached there, and the moment our “handsome dude” (a new ang-moh colleague) joined us, the SPG started throwing looks at him, which somehow he didn’t caught.<\/p>\n
Then when his song came on, he was actually singing it with another of our female colleague, but this SPG had the guts to actually go over to our angmoh colleague, took his mic from him, and held the mic for him. \u00a0We were like “WTF who’s this lady o_O?!” \u00a0And then she started to sing with him, together over the same mic. \u00a0We were all like “O_O;;?!”, and then she was flirting openly and basically throwing herself over him. \u00a0Well he flirted back as well, holding the finger that she pointed at him, etc etc. \u00a0LOL, basically we (the rest of us) were pretty amused over the whole scene, giggling and whispering behind their backs. \u00a0:x \u00a0After the song, she spoke into the mic, at him, and asked “So handsome, are these people your friends or colleagues?” \u00a0Then he was pretty embarrassed and said, “they are my colleagues, yeah.” \u00a0Then she asked “Oooooh, so where do you work at?” \u00a0Then he got more embarrassed (since we were at the KTV hall where there were other people around) and said “Um… TPM colleagues, yeah.” \u00a0And she went, “Ooooo TPM.” (I’m sure she didn’t know what it stood for anyway, so I didn’t understand why she tried to sound like she knew.) \u00a0But yeah, subsequently the rest of us retreated back to our pre-booked room with that malfunction speakers, and he was running in and out of the room, trying to entertain both sides of people, I guess? \u00a0XD<\/p>\n
Granted, I know generally there are always a lot of girls who threw themselves over Caucasian guys, but come now, this is the NUSS Guild House. \u00a0Not some shady bar or pub at Boat Quay~! Well anyway, this is the first time I’ve seen a girl do that… (well I don’t go to bars or pubs, so I’ve never seen SPGs in action with my own eyes before). \u00a0And my only word was “wow”. \u00a0Haha. \u00a0Well to be honest, that new Caucasian colleague of ours is <\/em>pretty gorgeous. \u00a0I hadn’t expect him to openly flirt back though. \u00a0He had seemed so mellow and \u4e56 in office. \u00a0:x \u00a0But I guess all men like this kind of attention, huh? \u00a0XD<\/p>\nOn a side note, initially I had wanted to get a GV Max ticket for The Adjustment Bureau, but apparently the reviews ain’t that great. \u00a0To be honest, personally I didn’t feel that the plot would be any good either. \u00a0It feels very much like The Truman Show (or something… by Jim Carrey). \u00a0So in the end, I decided to forego The Adjustment Bureau (despite Matt Damon in it :( ), and booked a ticket to Unknown. \u00a0Hope it’ll be a good movie!<\/p>\n
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