the loves. the people i study with (or not hah) every semester. they came down to milano for a couple of days. stuffing their faces on ice-cream. yup, that's pretty much what we did, stuff our faces and just hang around the house..
venerdì 6 luglio 2007
the people that came and went
the loves. the people i study with (or not hah) every semester. they came down to milano for a couple of days. stuffing their faces on ice-cream. yup, that's pretty much what we did, stuff our faces and just hang around the house..
domenica 10 giugno 2007
land of weed
so i just got back from amsterdam a week ago.
val and i had a ball of a time
with the drugs and the sex and the thumping night life
*winkwink*
pretty, pretty amsterdam!
so yes, whatever you've heard about amsterdam is true.
the sex and the drugs
one of the many sex shops that sell glass dicks
more glass dicks
and the orgasmic face that comes with it in the display
hurhur.
one of the (many) gay bars
magic mushrooms
(no, we didn't have any)
bongs!
dildos.
the well-endowed stuffed rabbit
giant clog and the enthusiastic val
rembrandt
our bike tour group
apparently our bike guide goes to singapore once a year just to eat.
(mm. bak chor mee.)
the dude on the left is our tour guide and
the shed/barn/house behind the cheese/clog farm with the most amusing farmer
and the most amazing cheese!
rows upon rows of yummy cheese
the cool farmer who can speak smatterings of
cantonese, mandarin and japanese

so the whole bike tour group trooped down to a random pub for some drinks
on the way we saw some serious looking roman columns
the inscription reads:
homo sapiens non urinat in ventum
go figure ;p
we went to take a picture with the famous i amsterdam

and had the best giant beef burger ever! yum.
we also made our way to the heineken museum
which cost 11 freakin' euros!
so we contented ourselves with a picture of the exterior and
the heineken flag flying high in all its glory
(cue patriotic gaze)
so then we took a stroll along one of the many bridges and saw
the cutest not-so-little clog boat!
val and her coffee fix
in the coffee shop (sorry, cafe) next to the van gogh museum
can you find steph? hurhurhur.

amsterdam by night.
pretty, innit?
with the drugs and the sex and the thumping night life
*winkwink*
so yes, whatever you've heard about amsterdam is true.
the sex and the drugs
hurhur.
(no, we didn't have any)
apparently our bike guide goes to singapore once a year just to eat.
(mm. bak chor mee.)
the shed/barn/house behind the cheese/clog farm with the most amusing farmer
and the most amazing cheese!
cantonese, mandarin and japanese
on the way we saw some serious looking roman columns
the inscription reads:
homo sapiens non urinat in ventum
go figure ;p
which cost 11 freakin' euros!
so we contented ourselves with a picture of the exterior and
(cue patriotic gaze)
the cutest not-so-little clog boat!
can you find steph? hurhurhur.
pretty, innit?
sabato 9 giugno 2007
NPV = PV - required investment
while the roommate and the fengster are enjoying sunny/cloudy/windy ( i don't know anymore!!!) london with tan sherwayn, i am stuck in milano attempting to study for corporate finance, which is a joke. A JOKE.
anyway, ROOMIE AND FENGSTER DON'T FORGET MY SAINSBURY COOKIES OK!
muchos gracias amigos.
in case you forget which, here's a picture:

mMmm.
anyway, ROOMIE AND FENGSTER DON'T FORGET MY SAINSBURY COOKIES OK!
muchos gracias amigos.
in case you forget which, here's a picture:

mMmm.
martedì 5 giugno 2007
Giro D'Italia
So, down came from sunny, or rather, cloudy London, my dear Tan Sherwayn, (note that it's not Sherwayn Tan... he's anal.. hah) to wreck havoc in my house once again. Being the bike geek that he is, naturally, he started showing me all the merchandise that he had managed to get his hands on this trip to milan. He started explaining to me the intricate details that went into making his bike shoes, as usual, and how each individual part of the shoes could be fine tuned. In his language "this is DAMN COOL LARRR~!! LOOK AT THE DETAIL!" *gleeful smile*. Haha, so cute. He was so excited, he started wearing them around the house and erm.... bounced...
and erm... other things... but you can see he was excited.
Amidst his idiosyncracies, he had managed to weasel me, steph and feng to join him in watching the Giro d'Italia (Italian equivalent of the Tour de France). The race was ending in Milan Central.
so off we went...
yes, he was trying to lead us there (porta venezia) and babe watch, I don't know which came first la, but we got there in one piece.... miraculously.
He insisted we get off the tram and walk even though we weren't really THAT near the finish line yet... so we walked....
and walked..... (looking lost.....)but we trudged on....
and walked.... this is still not near the finish line....
and walked....
stopped to take a picture.... and walked some more.... and then we saw it!!
HAPPY FACES!!!
EVERYTHING WAS PINK!!!!!
he started explaining what was going on again... or maybe he was just chatting feng up... tsk tsk bloody morning beer gay couple...
then he started explaining to me...
look at the "n" amount of people!!!! The atmosphere was crazy!!
Wayn...erm... couldn't really contain his excitement anymore...
waiting for the riders to come in for their final 10 laps, so we took pictures!!! and then waited...
and waited.....
and waited.... and then we heard the applause!!!



after the race.

PACKED LIKE SARDINES!!!! the dude on the left is cool, we made friends in the crowd. Or rather, wayn worked his THANG and put his arm around his shoulder or whatever.
Happy with the pink all around them.
oh yes!! timmy came from cloudy UK!!
and wayny left. i'll see u in london soon u worm! :)
Amidst his idiosyncracies, he had managed to weasel me, steph and feng to join him in watching the Giro d'Italia (Italian equivalent of the Tour de France). The race was ending in Milan Central.

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