Inspite of working all of last weekend, I drove to Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia for work. Sigh, this after the fact that I cancelled my mini vacation to said city a month ago.
Dear God,
When I was praying for a vacation, I was hoping for something less painful and definitely further away as well as MORE exciting.
PS: India does not fall into the category either.
Love, A
Met RV at the Hilton for breakfast, the silly boy was surprised to pick me up from the uber exclusive Glenmarie Court Residences.
That said, I would have much rather stayed at the Mandarin Oriental. Met George whom I’ve come to love and adore without question inspite of the fact that he bit my finger. RV knows my heart like no other boy, he got me a M.A.C lipglass. Damn, I could have kissed him. Coulda, shoulda, woulda.
Who’s George? Who’s RV… argh.
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