For those not in the loop yet, my guestlist is out already! Ya’ll should know where to check yea? Same place as where yall wrote your names to RSVP in [this post]

Anyways, the day is tomorrow! That’s right…. it’s gonna be

Just came back from an awesome shopping haul again to prepare myself for what to wear tomorrow at Euphoria. Honestly, this is the 1st time Imma flaunt so much insane colours on myself. Ya won’t even recognize me anymore wtf

My colorful neon buys!

I love themed parties, especially rad ones. Where’s the fun if there ain’t no theme to unleash our creativity? So this time round, the dresscode will be anything that spells fun. Plus points go to colorful tones, neon, happyhappy joyjoy & cheery colors and don’t forget your shades! Wacky sunglasses are good to go!

/shy
Can see price-tag summore FML

Sunnies are a must! It totally sets the mood of

Yeah, too bright till you just have to put on your favorite pair of shades

So for those of you who still ain’t got no clue on what to wear, think

Got the whole gist yet? Awesome.
For the fellas, try decking yourself in something like this if you’re brave to pull it off

The dudes could just go vibrant all the way. Hmm… or just dip yourself in yellow paint and walk around in your birthday suit. Whoops! My thoughts are louder than I thought

Jokes aside, Adidas is a pretty good place to hunt down some neon brights as you’re just in time for their season.

Ladies, here’s the time for you to look like a star! There’s plenty of accessories to choose from and lotsa funky colors for you to splurge on. Diva for accessories and Colors for funky clothes are pretty good places to choose your stuff for the partay!

And don’t forget your nails! Although hmm.. the fellas would prolly look pretty interesting painting their teeth with it to match your nails.

Finally remember! There are absolutely no rules in fashion… it’s just how you wear it and pull it off. Oh but.. there is ONE rule though. Don’t ever be caught dead looking like this psycho-experiment-gone-wrong clown below.

I don’t know who this freak is.
Do you? LOL

STFU
Imma go paint my nails now!

Woke up reeeeeeeeeelly late after partying hard from Artistry last night at Bukit Kiara. The last time I actually partied that hard was my burfday party last month in Zouk with my buddies. Hennessy shots and cocktails FTW!

This way for free-flow of Hennessy
& where the party begins

What can I say? The music was fabulous.
Especially Fat Man Scoop. I was within arms length of touching him (not that I want to but yeah you catch my drift) when he jumped off the stage to the dance floor to party with us for 15 whole seconds.

ya got a 50 dollar bill putcha hands up!
single ladies, I can’t hear yall!

More on how awesome Fat Man Scoop is very soon.
Plus, some funny pictures of his I-want-to-fart-but-can’t-let-it out expressions and also shots of him trying to climb back up the stage but was too heavy to get up by himself. LIKE HELLO HE WEIGHS HEAVIER THAN 300 POUNDS duh. He wouldn’t be our dear ol’ Fat Man Scoop if he wasn’t fat.

The Ying Yang Twins were there too, so were Dominique, The Homies, One Buck Short, DJ Milinka and the mind-blowing Mr.Sam on the decks. The set-up was fantastic, it was really grand!

The boyfie & I

some of our SSgang darlings & I

Buddies & I
(right click & view image to grab it pals)

Just a few photos for now but stay tuned for my full coverage on Artistry the Global Art of Mixing held on the 25th July 2009 very soon!

After publishing some shots of topless beachboys during the [Roxy-Quiksilver Spring & Summer Collection launch] last April, I’ve been getting a few requests to use my prerogative as a female photographer to shoot and blog about hunky male models with rippling muscles and washboard abs.

I finally concluded that it was actually a really clever idea. *winks*

A fire-burning start

Some time back, I attended a very special and one-of-a-kind Ladies’ Night in Upstairs, The Loft courtesy of Sharlyn, the PR manager. It’s really unique because apart from all the usual partying for ladies, there was a pampering session in motion.

Think manicures, makeovers and hairstyling… all complimentary! Hey, I guess this is also one of the reasons why it rocks to be a gurl instead of a male.

One of the bartenders doused kerosene before him
and a semi-circle lit up in flames

As this was a Ladies’ Night, it is by regulation that no men are to be allowed in the premises of the club. Hence, we got to see the feminine side of the bartenders. They were all dressed in bras with tissues stuffed in them!

Talk about being sporting, they scored brilliantly!

Boys in lacy bras

All the chicks in the house had their fair share of mingling, stuffing their faces with the buffet dinner, swigging down the free flow of drinks, having themselves made up, getting their hair done by Snips professionals as well as having their nails filed, buffed and painted... but that’s not all.

By the bar with the committee
Good job gurls!

The session that got the gurls in a frenzy was a catwalk of swoon-worthy eye candies strutting themselves on stage in nothing but their boxers and string of boa feathers.

ohmy. Tell me we’re not dreaming

Hell we’re not. The ladies piercing screams were enough to deafen a dog when this hubba subject of every girl’s desire began to inch about every corner of the stage playing and swinging the boa feathers around himself.

I believe this picture needs no caption.
What can I say? *swoons*

When the level of high-pitch screams became more intolerable, I reckon something irresistable is imminent… and I saw it. This one evoked every femme fatale outta the women in the house. A playboy-looking character stripped down to nothing but his boxers and a pair of shoes which I was coincidentally wearing that very day – black Converse!

The fluffy red pair of feathery wings added to the ooooh-factor
(check out the ladies in the background)

What else could a normal
20 year old gurl probably say?

Guilty pleasures? I just continued shooting until the end of the night, left with a wry and wicked grin plastered on my face and giggled all the way home with the gurls. Just being human. Hey, at least I’m honest. *wink*

Sweet dreams are made of this ~
Who am I to disagree?