Saturday- up early cause the bed bugs were getting to me- again! Rinko gave me some "tiger balm" to take away the itch. It really worked, which was good. Ran looadsa errands with Georgie- ie, got our flights to go diving, sorted the chalet on one of the islands to stay in for our final last weekend and I sorted my visa for Vietnam. Long over due stuff. And finally got my Kuching post cards on my website caught up. Georgie went to the docs to get another check up cause she's still not feleing 100%. Bad news- she saw a diff doc, who told her that she may have problems with her ears, causing nausia, and if so, we gota cancel diving and she won't be able to fly. So we gota wait and see what the specialist has to say- poor gal. Once she came back, we grabbed a delicious lunch at the Hyatt's café then went for a wee girlie shopping spree. Goergie was appalled at the amount she bought- was quite amusing. I got more and more frustrated when I picked up an item to try on and the woman behind the till would say- "you can't have that", and I'd say "why?" and she said "because it won't fit you". I was like- "huuuh?!" At first, I was like, "o..k" and just walked away, but when the third woman declared that I couldn't try on a really funky skirt/ top, I just said "Well tough, I'm trying it on" and low and behold, I got stuck in it. Managed to keep a sense of pride by slowly wriggling out of it on my own and stating that it was the wrong colour for me- ha! That evening, Georgie and I got Roti, then met Edward and Peter at the cinema to see the film, "The Wild". In preperation for it being crap and for going to BED afterwards, Georgie and I brought our happy juice. Def enhanced the humour of the film. I couldn't believe how many sexualy connotations the Disney had! Was quite amusing, yet really crap. Met Aman and headed to BED to watch "After 6"'s set. Was too funny- Georgie got dragged up on stage and had to sexy dance to the chorus of the "I'm horny" song. Aman and I were creasing ourselves. She was competing against 5 other girls. We managed to get everyone around us to shout cheers for her, so she made it to the final! Which invoved dancing around the mic stand. Unfortuantely there was a local slut on stage, who had the pimps vote and they could hoot louder than us. So Georgie came second. But she still got a 7 colour neon pen-rockin!! And the bar staff poured us all a nice class of wine on the house. Headed back to NBC pretty early cause Georgie and I had a mega early morning ahead of us.