My city

KL. It might not be the most happenin' city on earth, but its my city. Tonite i roamed the streets from TTDI to Bukit Bintang and never felt so gifted to be in KL... with Bono singing in my ears and Fajitas at Hard Rock... its the definition of a good way to wrap-up a work-free weekend.

Whoever said hittin' the roads in KL is a bad way to unwind is very wrong. The first rule is to choose a Sunday night instead of a Saturday nite- and please wear the right shoes if you're thinking of walking the walk at Bintang Walk (i wore my best Nine West- it almost killed me).

KL... just like anything else in life, has so much to offer if you could only see it, indulge in it, make full use of it. The last time i took a drive like this was New Year's eve. You see, i do take drives like this every now and then to fall in love with KL all over again. The best thing about tonight is seeing the lights on the street and feeling very Malaysian about it. Theres something about the lights that makes you feel almost romantic. Almost.

Whats missing is a live band to jumpstart my adrenaline. Well, maybe next week :)
I am looking forward to Zeta Bar...

In the right mood

The right glamour scene

NOT the right shoes

The right company