Last night was Nuffnang’s 7th birthday bash, Malaysian edition.

Nuffnang actually turned 7 in February, so this was a slightly belated celebration.

I’m super proud of my Fatty and all he’s achieved in these seven years.  Of course there is a healthy dose of luck involved (doing the right thing at the right time and place) but Tim and Ming have taken Nuffnang and their other companies to the heights they’re at today with hard work, insight, some mistakes and tuition fees wtf and a whole lot of heart.  Most crucially (to me at least) they did it without compromising their integrity, honesty and beliefs, and I love Fatty all the more for it. ^^

I think I probably mentioned this before but for the sake of nostalgia! (And senility wtf) I will reminisce again.  I signed up with Nuffnang way back in 2007 when they had just barely started and they didn’t even have a KL office yet; the office was Fatty’s apartment – the same apartment we live in now wtf.

It was the summer before my senior year and I was interning at an ad agency called Dentsu. Suet was also interning – at a company called Nuffnang.  In fact she was Nuffnang’s first ever intern! She told me to register with them because I could earn money from putting ads on my blog. I doubtfully agreed but privately I thought it was a scam wtf.

Even worse, every morning when Fat Her dropped me off at the Dentsu office, Suet tagged along too.  And her boss, Fatty, would pick her up from there and bring him back to his HOUSE to do work.  Can it get any dodgier!?!? I was quite concerned and I probably told her to keep scissors in her bag in case he tried anything funny WTF.

Then one day my boss at Dentsu was looking at new ways to advertise using bloggers.  And I remembered Suet’s company! So I called her up and she sent me her boss’s number.  And I called him and that was the first time I spoke to Fatty. I don’t remember much but I probably explained briefly what I was calling about and then passed the phone to my superior.

A few months later, I received my first check from them. RM50 or something hahaha.  Since then obviously I realized Nuffnang was a legitimate company, Nuffnang took off, and the rest is history.

Besides some of my best friends, it’s through Nuffnang (and Kenny and Su Ann) that I met my husband also, so… I owe them a lot la hahahaha.

Also through Nuffnang I met my favorite fashion power couple (and fashion super baby Daniel).

Fatty, Fighter and I dropped by Fashionvalet to see Vivy and Fadza and catch up over lunch.

Baby daddies talking bizness.

While an antisocial Fighter naps.  Probably tired out from all the socializing he had to do earlier…

Fighter, meet Daniel.

Baby D will confirm turn out gorgeous! Compared to him, suddenly Fighter’s eyes also become sepet hahahaha. And his unibrow was never more obvious hahahaha.

“Dude dude come back, they’re taking our pikchur!”Daniel has reached the people-shy stage of babyhood.  While Fighter… Fighter why is your tongue sticking out so unattractively? 0.0

There a better picture. Fighter is clearly damn well trained when it comes to the camera hahaha.

Oh and here’s some photos from the #Nuffnangis007 birthday bash. The theme is 007 for obvious reasons. I googled Bond girls and figured there’s no real look to them except they all look polished and put together even when they’re kicking ass/being damsel in distress so just wear nicely can already la wtf.

Makeup of the night! Spent more time than normal doing makeup this time. Actually the difference is I just put eyeshadow primer and did my undereyes (I normally leave them makeupless)

With Fatty!

We didn’t bring Fighter cos the party was at Barbecue Garden (at Life Center) which as its name suggests is an outdoor bbq restaurant.  Scared too smoky and noisy for him. Plus I may be paranoid but I was worried I’d have to refuse 200 people who might wanna carry him.

(digression: the other day we were at a restaurant we often frequent and the waitresses wanted to carry Fighter. She put her arms out to Fighter and said, “Come I carry you go take walk outside, you want?”

WAH LAU. Carry is one thing, take a walk outside is another excuse me!?!? And didn’t ask me directly also, she was talking to Fighter! Why would I let her take my baby outside?! I’m sorry I’m not in the habit of letting people I don’t know carry my baby lo! Who knows where your hands have been wtf.  Also, who knows who you are? WTF.)

So yeah. I am quite paranoid about germs ever since Fighter’s last cold and also, some people just irritatingly pick him up then waltz away from us like it’s no big deal! FYI, it is an extremely big deal to a parent, because we worry and we can’t rest when we’re frantically scanning the room and watching you travel around with our baby. /digression end)

With Bobo!

OOTD and Audfit shot! My top and skirt is from Younghungryfree, shoes are Melissa X Karl Lagerfeld, bag is Laguna Moon. Necklace I can’t remember wtf.

With Jo (who actually fits the theme ‘007 in the Amazon’ perfectly but he complain he look like samseng hahaha), Bobo, Brian, Povy, Fats, Jasiminne and Nana.

With Jessica and Lumi.

With Nana (who looks like Lara Croft actually haha), Cherrie and Daphne.

With Fayth and Janice!

Another one of me and Bobo. She colored her hair silver but the color faded so fast! So now she looks like Mehlin Monroe hahaha even her outfit is similar.

With Brian who has better skin than me. >_>

Me and Povy had similar outfits!

Petronas Triplet Towers and the bridge wtf.

Tim to cut cake! #badpun

Best birthday cake ever! Fit the theme perfectly haha. Top tier is a gun and a suit (Barney Stinson would approve), middle is the Nuffnang Stickman appropriately dressed in a tux. Hahaha I love this cake.

Got cupcakes as well!  Again very appropriately 007 themed.

Me and Fatty again! The end.