Last night was an awesome dinner out with Ilyana and Ikana. 2 more days till Ilyana flies off and comes back with a hot Australian accent and hopefully an equally hot boyfriend that has abs like Taylor Lautner, nice blonde hair, able to cook Japanese food every week, buys her a Chanel for her birthday and most importantly, possessed important skills like doing the sexy Nichkhun dance wave.

We approve.

We settled on Manhattan Fish Market since Seoul Garden FAILED on us. SHAME ON YOU for not letting us devour on Korean BBQ! Nah actually the queue was super long and the waiting time was one hour minimum. By the time we would eventually get our table in Seoul Garden, Ikana would probably be raging all over Bugis Junction begging for food. In order for peace and stabilization to continue in Bugis, we went for Manhattan. Moreover, Ikana gave a definite face of approval when Ilyana suggested Manhattan for dinner. I don’t know why I am typing all these redundant piece of details but by the time you finished reading this sentence, you’ve been tricked to read absolutely rubbish things that would not make a difference in your life. *LIKE THIS LINE OVER HERE*

*AND HERE*

Sooooooo anywayyyy, here’s an obligatory picture of the royal bitchness herself, Queen Ilyana with her present from Ikana, the mango slut. Ikana should know by now why I call him mango. *hints hints*

All (reluctantly) hail the royal bitch!

And here is *urgh*, another picture of her pretending to eat her bowl of calamari and asparagus soup. Drink up your soup, bitch.

The girl at the back look incredibly sad with her food

MY GOD ILYANA WAS INSANELY ANAL ABOUT THE PHOTOS I TOOK OF HER AND MADE ME DELETE MORE THAN 50% OF THE PHOTOS IN MY CAMERA. WTFX.

A freaking screen-shot of a video I took of Ikana & Ilyana

Even though I took a lot of photos of them together, she deleted every single photo of them FML. ~Oh the pixel memories forever gone~ My heart, it aches for them~

Giant Platter. Not so giant but delicious nonetheless.
*points at stack of fried fish and prawns*

Ilyana’s present from Ikana.

DAMN HILARIOUS I SWEAR TO MY SOFT TOY PENGUINNIE. Bbs forever…………Never forget……….Ikana ROFLMAO. He even sprayed Body Shop’s apple perfume on the damn yellow ribbons! Dedication!

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Thanks to Ilyana for giving me 2 Beauty Diary face masks! Before meeting her, we went to this awesome albeit a little dubious shop that sells products such as shampoo, make-up and facial cleanser for crazy cheap. When I say cheap, I mean at least 5-10 bucks cheaper from the normal rates outside. The owner said his shop was really popular in the 1980s before Orchard Road was built. Thank you Uncle! Please continue selling insanely cheap products! I will raid your shop every month and I love your totally old-school cashiering system.

Can you believe that the Evian face pad cleanser is only 3.50?!?! Crazy!

I also got new clothes yay~ Black lace dress yay~ I am going to wear the freaking dress for the upcoming Brown Eyed Girls concert. So damn tempted to wear my cat ears along so I can dance dance to T-ara’s Bo Peep LOL.

WTF THEY LOOK LIKE 2 DIFFERENT PERSON. I don’t have a secret twin sister!

I shall end this post with a video of Ilyana opening her present. Screw you photobucket for making my video darker than it is. Enjoy!

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EDIT: ~Some spectacular quotes from the royal bitchness~

“is that on yet? can you lyk say something? *bitch face*”

“Don’t put this on youtube. This is lyk private yo, as private as porn tapes can be….oh wait porn tapes aren’t really private rait.”

“oh actually i’d love to have your face there, i’d wank to your face every night HAHAHAHAHAHAHA”
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Hugs and Kisses,
nadzirah

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