collateral and karma...

it's been a long time since i've stayed in singapore for a full weekend.  and after last nights debacle of chivas and raging anger after  an international phone call...i looked forward to a sunday of rolling around in bed.  of course i woke up with a pounding headache, surfed the web for most of the late morning and caught up via instant message with larry and victor on their china festivities.  then the coal girl called....

thanks to rowsalind and lynna, i had quite possible the absolutely unhealthiest day of the past 6 months.  it's probably a good thing i didn't take too many pictures cuz it'd be embarrassing and guilt wrenching to recap the amt of food i put in my body today.  and while feasting we talked over the one subject indo's are good @ talking about.  marriage and more specifically, the inner workings of the indo power marriages.  i know the same thing happens all over the world, but because i haven't been so close to it or so immersed in it, i haven't been exposed to it.  now however, i am gradually becoming entrenched in the scene of matchmaking witchery.  in this world, life only begins after marriage.  it's all quite an intriguing conversation for me.  the power pairings, the merger & acquisition undertones, societal impact, and ultimately wedding = collateral.

of course i couldn't allow all this talk of boy-girl, girl-boy stuff to go on without my own special brand of sinful flare.  hostess bars were my 2 cents to the convo.  apparently lynna one-upped me by adding in "sushi being eaten off women", "what ethnicity is the best in bed" and "double protection" to the convo.  rowsalind admitted that there is a decent possibility of her succumbing to temptation if given the chance.  kekeke.

fittingly so. we went to see beowulf.