Jo’s Blog

They might be in their sixties but they fuckin’ ROCCKK!!!

I wanna be a rock star too!!!

to make sure we don’t leave in October….

Our own Island during the Henley Royal Regatta

Our own chaffeured boat

Our own Duet and Butler

Views of Nice Looking Men

Access into the Steward’s Enclosure

Lots and lots of Pimms and wine.

Food cooked by Albert Roux himself.

And out of 7, 5 are due to leave next month.

Dinner yesterday with Mr. Solicitor Man in London, was as usual controversial and full of "Jo you need to return calls" "Jo you need to reply your emails" and reminded me of an episode of South Park.

Giant Douche or Turd Sandwich.

I have forgotten how political he was.

As usual, I was pressed to attend another UMNO meeting thing, which I refused, again. So that whole conversation about democracy, which has been ongoing since university days came up…..again.

How appaled was he when I haven’t voted in the local elections in May and have never voted back in Malaysia at all.

Yes we are allowed to vote as to who should make the policies that govern our lives. Yes we are allowed to vote the people who will pass laws that regulate our existence.

But what’s the point when the choice you have is between a giant douche and a turd sandwich.

do I always have to have random dreams about him??????

It was never going to happen.