I didn’t plan on blogging this til the end of the week, but what the heck… I’m up doing night support anyway, so I might as well blog. UNexpected night support to boot. I wonder if I can come in to work later tomorrow? The ironic thing is that I had just finished giving myself an anti-eyebag treatment. Just as in few seconds… and then the phone rang. Was planning to sleep by 12am, but now it’s 12:30am and I foresee being up til 1:30am. Well, let’s just grin and bear it. *cheerful*
Okie, I knew my weekend was going to be on the UPswing since Wednesday afternoon, when I got an email from Cleo Magazine saying that I have won an RM100 voucher from Kitschen in conjunction with their Cleo’s Most Eligible Bachelor event. Cleo and Cleo’s Bachelors go wayyyyy back for me. ;P Back when I was 14, when they first launched this contest, it was such a BIG thing in Malaysia. I don’t even remember who won the first one, but I remember the one that I liked the most at the time was a guy called Gary (I even remember the full name, but I shan’t embarrass myself by writing it out here, all Google-worthy). After that, every year, me and my friends went to KLCC to support the bachelors, even though we didn’t know them personally (wtf… damn shameful, this). I remember being so char dou when my junior Cheryl loudly say she dowan to follow me to Cleo bachelor event because “only hamsap por go.” -___- Eh, I go there for the laughs only la, k. How often do men get treated like meat? Usually women are the ones who have to wear sexy outfit and pose (e.g: car show girls, beer girls, etc).
Anyway, after that I started work la, and the Cleo bachelor thingy wasn’t such a big thing anymore (to me, at least). I won a date with a Cleo bachelor and it was fun, but the main reason for going for that was because I wanted the goodie bag! Lol! Honestly, I’m not all agog and fangirl when it comes to Cleo bachelors because as time goes by… they are getting younger and younger than I am. *shameful admission again wtf* Plus, I think that Tron deserves to be in the pages of Cleo more than some of the participants. *bragging now* So no more syioks factor.
So truly, I took part in the Kitschen event because I wanted the Kitschen voucher, not because I wanted to go for the speed dating thing. Okie, in fact it’s something like this — they had 3 separate contest in conjunction with the event. One was Redken, the other was Kitschen and the other was to win tickets to speed date with the bachelors. The winners from the Redken hair makeover and the Kitschen fashion makeover could get seats at the event, but we won’t have the “joy” of speed dating with the bachelors lah. So I thought… why not? I seriously like Kitschen clothes. Especially their shorts… I think I blogged about it before, so no point rehashing. Actually, at the beginning of the month, Tron took me shopping at Kitschen and I actually saw a LOT of stuff that I liked, but I was grumpy that day and didn’t want to go into the changing room so much (heh) and I had a REALLY strong feeling I was going to win this contest (SOMEONE UP THERE hinting to me to be patient), so I didn’t. Am so glad I didn’t!
Anyway, back to the main topic. So I won the contest, and they said that I should share the fun with a galpal, and if I bring a galpal, she would get an RM100 voucher too! Woohoo! Good or what? I decided to invite my sister, as I don’t think I treat her enough when I do win contests. Plus, haven’t seen her in a bit… so should share some sisterly day out.
In the email that CLEO sent to me, they clearly stated to me to collect my prize + tickets for the speed dating event, but that “winning this contest does not mean that you are taking part in the speed dating.”. Hey, that’s right up my alley. Don’t think that Tron would be happy with me speed dating other guys too, especially since he went with me that day. When they called me up later to confirm attendence, I CONFIRMED again with them that me and my galpal is NOT gonna be taking part in the speed dating event, and she said, “but we will organise some activities for you.”
Me : *start to panic* “What activities?!”
Her : “Oh… some fashion makeover.”
So my fears were allayed. Fashion makeover mah makeover me lor. Never did think of myself as a fashionable sort, so if they could make my pear shaped body look hot hoochie mama… then wonderful! Then my sister scared me and said, what if the fashion makeover thingy was like, being madeover by the bachelors? I tell you, we both also panicked when we got that idea, because surely guys don’t know how to dress up girls properly wan. *generalize* Then we both decided to throw caution to the wind, and make sure that we dress + makeup nicely on the day itself so that “at least our before picture will look nice”. Oh, and we thought that we would just like, take our fashion vouchers, then maybe watch the show for 1 hour, then leave. I told Tron that he only had to wait for him for 1 hour to 90 minutes!
Went to 1U early that day with Tron, and we all had lunch together at Delicious before going off for the event. Had such fun catching up with my sister, and then both Tron and I guilt-tripped her into visiting my parents later. Hahaha. That one off-topic. This was our food at Delicious… by the way, Tron is in loveeeee with the flourless orange cake now!




Separated from Tron, and my sister and I scoped out “Kitschen” before registering first, since we were early. I saw all the stuff that I wanted to buy, while my sister only really wanted one dress… so she said that she will let me have the “remainder” if she can’t buy enough to cover the RM100 voucher. So sweet, huh? Really selected the top galpal to go with me. ;p Anyway, then we registered and got our vouchers… and then we also got a pass to the Cleo finale in Mist Club on the 29th. As we were sitting down and enjoying the “VIP” seats (near the stage but not too near as we don’t want to look desperate, wtf), we were further pleasantly surprised by Cleo staff who gave us ANOTHER goodie bag. Now this was not expected! Shamelessly opened the bag to see that we got a recyclable bag from Alliance, a perfume & EDT from Playboy (which I also wanted to buy when I saw it in Guardian! And I got the scent that I wanted to… it was seriously such a blessing! I wanted to buy it but told myself not to waste money since I got darn a lot of perfumes at home already. Now I got it for free! – Play It Sexy!), a Redken shampoo and a Redken toiletry bag!







The event was delayed by about 40 minutes… during which time I really pitied Tron because he was waiting for me.
But I told myself that since he wasn’t making a lot of noise (ie : calling me up), that he was having fun shopping. During the waiting period, Cleo staff went around taking video interviews of the gals there, asking them which bachelor they supported and why… some of the gals brought along the magazine so that they could continue ogling over the guys. I tried to clue my sis in on as much about the bachelors as I could (since I didn’t bring the magazine, and I didn’t really “study” everything, so basically we were just gushing about how weird it would be to see people speed date. It’s like intruding on someone’s privacy right? Already speed dating, both couples are feeling awkward.. what more with spectators?). Finally, the shocker came when a Cleo staff said that there weren’t enough people for the speed dating event, and they might need us other contest winners to take part also! OMG! And though we tried to protest (you would think that my sister had a really good excuse, her being MARRIED AND ALL)… they said, “oh it’s just 1 minute, all we have to do is ask questions” and that we would also be given something. Then since we don’t want to give them too much trouble, and also because they look like they really lacked people to take part… we agreed la. TO HELP OUT AND ALL.
There was a fashion show by 10 of the bachelors wearing Kitschen stuff… during this time, kept praying that those people who actually WON the speed-dating contest would FREAKING TURN UP. Hahahhaa…




At the end, we still had to take part, and most of the girls who won the ‘non speed dating’ contests were grumbling cos obviously we didn’t enter the speed dating contest for a reason la… cos we don’t want to speed date! All looked so shy and want to die only. Hahaha! And we had no idea what the contest was going to be like. Suddenly from evil-ly gossiping with my sister on how fun it would be to intrude on people having a “first date”, we would be on the receiving end?! My sister said, if any guy falls for her, she will flash her wedding ring, wtf. Anyway, the Cleo staff gave each of us a list of questions and said that we have to ask the bachelors those questions, and we would be quizzed about it in the end. What!?!? Suddenly from speed date it became an interview? I was totally lost!

There were about 37 bachelors on the stage… and they stood around in a circle. We had to stand opposite them, and when the cow bell rings (after 60 seconds), we move on to the next bachelor. So the sneaky staffer who said we only have to quiz the bachelor for 1 minute is very sneaky indeed. 1 minute per bachelor still adds up to 37 minutes lor! And since I didn’t really know what was going on, I interviewed the 1st bachelor like a CNN interview. Ditto for the 2nd… 3rd… by then I was getting thirsty and I sneakily suspected my sister (who was just ahead of me) wasn’t asking questions from the cue card anyway. So I also didn’t want to bother. I just chat with them and ask them typical questions like… who put you up to this? Hehhe… If there’s really nothing about them that I wanted to talk about, or some of them are like quite shy also, then only would I ask them a random question from the cue card, and see whether we could strike up a conversation about something else from there. Anyway, with just 60 seconds, how much can you really ask.
Their “calling cards”… so that you would remember them.
I would say ALL of them are really nice EXCEPT for one guy with attitude problem. Seriously, his attitude problem is SO great that I really felt like slapping him right then and there. When I came to him, I just asked him some simple questions… and he said, “Seriously, all the answers are in the magazine… pick it up and read it” <—- said in a bored, effed-up voice. I was like, who the heck do you think you are that I would memorise facts about you? Your head really up your arse, man! Maybe he thinks that we all entered this contest to speed date THEM so therefore he has a right to act all high and mighty. Then get that head so firmly lodged head outta your butt and keep in mind that you are not a celebrity… and “even a fool will appear wise if he keeps his mouth shut” — some of us were ASKED by the staff to take part! We are doing THEM a favor, we are NOT clamoring to meet you! (Off topic, but in case you are wondering why we didn’t insist on not taking part, it’s because my sis scared that they will boycott us from winning contests in the future… and also because we are helpful people. We are compassionate people who understand from the organisers point of view that this “game” has to be played with the right number of people, else it’s gonna be weird. I am serious about us being compassionate, this isn’t a tongue-in-cheek thing.)
Apparently he did the same thing to my sister, so probably he did it to all the girls. *yawn* Since he was so un-accomodating, I relegated him to the “just ask him questions from cue card” category, and then he said, “I have all the answers typed out already.” And he showed me this printout with all the answers for the questions on the cue card. Wah, I think this guy must have a fierce gf already who said, “You can take part in the speed dating event, but no way you can talk more than 10 words to each of them.” I really cannot think of any other plausible reason for him behaving like such an idiot. I thought this speed dating thing was to PROMOTE yourself and make people want to vote for you? Not to make people want to push you off the stage and stomp on you? Probably a misogynist? Why trouble yourself.. just stay at home and troll people from the comforts of your own home instead. Anyway, I told him quite frankly that I bought the magazine to enter contests, and not to salivate over bachelors, and definitely not him! *yawn*But I said it in a nice way. Hahaha. I really don’t know how I manage to spend the remainder of the 1 minute with him, but I seriously felt so thankful when it was all over. It was the longest 1 minute in my life! Thank you for making my life seem so long!
After that, I happened to meet one other bachelor… who was so friendly, and don’t know why, but somehow he asked me how it was so far, and I was still bristling over the other guy, so I said, “All of you are great! Except one…. *moody voice” And he said, “who is that? let me punch him for you.” Oh man… an offer that I would love to take up.
There are many nice chaps there that day, I wish them good luck, whether in winning this competition (or winning any sub-categories) or in finding a gf (if they don’t already have one). =) Oh, and one of the bachelors ask me if I’m mixed Japanese… hahahaha. Actually, I was quite rude.. I told him he doesn’t look mixed… cos he’s mixed Chinese and Irish and he just looks pure Irish to me. *feels bad* I was just in shock. Oh, and I had a good laugh at some of them because their profile pic in Cleo is DAMN DAMN BAD, but in real life they look better. I have to give credit to ALL the bachelors (minus one) for being such good sports. Seriously, takes guts to be in your position and probably there were girls who unintended-ly said something not-so-nice to you (it could’ve been me…) and I just wanna say thank you really, for being nice and friendly. Enjoy the limelight!

After the gruelling 37 minutes was over, the “giveaway” was express lane to the bachelor finale in Mist Club. -__- If you have the “regular” invite, you have to line up, but with the express lane — well, you’ll be partying like a VIP. So to win it, they will ask you a random question from the 10 questions you are supposed to ask them, and it could from any of the 37 bachelors. Well, since I didn’t plan to go to the finale, I didn’t answer the questions. =___= Also, because I wasn’t really doing my duty in interviewing them. I’m really surprised at some of these girls that memorised everything! Good job! =)
Was so thirsty after that, and I was so scared that Tron would be angry cos he ended up waiting THREE HOURS for me. I feel so bad (especially since the reason was that I had to take part in a speed dating event that initially I had told him I wasn’t participant, just a spectator)! He said that he should have just gone home and I could hitch a ride back with my sister… and I agree. There was no point to him waiting… since after that, we went home directly. Sigh.. hope my sister had an easier time explaining to her husband why she ended up speed dating 37 guys. Hahahahhahaahhaha… Luckily my sister told Tron that we had already tried our best to weasel out of it. ~_~
Aww.. Tron bought me a present.
I shall pretend that it’s my anniversary gift.
Cutest bachelor of all. Undeniable!
And the reason why I didn’t have dinner with Tron, but went home was because … as mentioned earlier, I thought the whole thing was a quick get-my-voucher-and-ciao thing, so I thought I would be spending all day with Tron, and I could have dinner with Dull at night. -___- I decided to arrange a dinner with Dull using my Groupon deal at Chillout Bar since Tron was getting sick of all my group purchasing shennanigans. Dull said she could understand Tron’s point of view, but she is glad to join me for any other future cheap buys. The Chillout Bar deal is RM30 for an RM95 meal consisting of mushroom soup, an either grilled lamb / chicken / fish, and ice-lemon tea. This was our meal :






**noticed how the sky has changed color from the first pic of Dull to the last one.. hahahhaa. We were there for about 2.5 hours! All alone and enjoying the privacy of the upper deck!**
Dull didn’t know how much it costs… and guess what? She thought that the discounted price I paid for is the original price! *fainted* Hahaa… the portions for the food are REALLY small, but it tastes good. The mushroom soup was heavenly, even. But I do agree that I won’t pay RM95 for “fine dining”. Still, thanks to Groupsmore for the experience. We sat at the upper deck by ourselves (everyone else preferred to sit in the air-conditioned area), so we could gossip and laugh loudly about everything that’s been happening since the last time we met (almost a month ago!). Was really fun… and Dull told me that Chillout Bar serves great pizzas and the happy hour prices are really worth it. So we might be coming back in the future.
All girl’s nite out! Yay!
Okie, I initially wanted to squeeze in the Sunday update together with this entry, but my rant got a bit too lengthy. So I shall update another post later. By the way, yes I am still up and waiting for the batch run to complete after resolving the issue. It’s been 2hrs 20 minutes since my plan to go to sleep early has been disrupted. ^^
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