Monday, 20 August 2007
posted by The ComeBackKings at 22:49

Sigh. Managing a blog for such a 'happening' troupe can be quite difficult. Especially as the stats stand:

King Chi Ho - many entries

King Matt Ho - some

Kings Niggy, Ronnie, Jon & Joonie - negative something something.

Okay, I know what you guys are thinking now, the Chatbox entries, right? That can count lah but when one can sms one's 'girlfriend(s) more than one can type in the Chatbox PER DAY, I think that really shows something lor.

Btw, I'm just jabbing to blame others for causing me to forget one of our posts! ARGH! Madness! Mayhem! Memory! And its the rest of you Kings' fault!

Sorry UTS! We hope you got our comedy. We hope your sheepish grins were a sign of your acknowledgement... and those arched eyebrows too. But the stage was a tad too small and low though, but hey, is a 1/8 of our price and we needed some pocket money and also add Hotel Nikko to our profile!

This performance was a bit different though. We all took the LRT this time and taking trains are a burden lah; people looking and all that. I'm not complaining but try boarding an LRT with a bright red broom in your hands! On top of that, try looking like a guest as you enter a lavish hotel with a broom like that! Oh well, its not as bad as when King Matt dons a dress.

And again, the wait was unbearable. We were 'held' in this holding room, eating leftovers and sculpting art with ... sugar. Raw and fine. Then someone spilled something and the spill inspired Queen Dora gem designing. How I wish simple things like this can inspire us some new material! King Jon added to his Which-Hotel-I-Slept-In profile.But our changing room was a bit 'cooler' though. It was the hotel's poolside massage shack. (Wait, I remember someone has the pictures so pls send them to me!) So, we just drew the bamboo blinds and go into our costumes as King Ronnie starts his own Which-Hotel-I-Slept-In account.

And again ... Dance 101 ... all was good ... got paid ... hopped into LRT ... gone separate ways ...

THE END.


p/s: Sorry that it has to end like this. Really can't remember ... And oh, too lazy to put links so make use of our sidebar <<<<<

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