last night.

last night.



well, it was a BLAST. paid about 50 bucks for generally lousy buffet food, but it's the company that matters aight? as usual, i was the only femme. have totally gotten used to it. besides, they dont treat me as a girl. tsk. blind fools. hahahhaa.


photos are with deon, who left his camera in my bag and thus, you guys have to wait have to wait.

cant blame that boy. he was superb HIGH (think beer, then long island, then margaritas. in pitchers.) by the time we got into his dad's car that he was tapping his dad's arm repeating "you're not angry are you (hysterical laughs.) no right? (hysterical laughs)".



yes, boy. you did that.



everyone of us was dancing, even though the music was just 'blah' and the people were lousy sports and only a couple of ah bengs danced their dance, which involved only kicking the floor. i dont know how to describe it, but it was silly and idiotic. hahaha. you have to see it to understand.


so, malaysian's clubbing scene was lousy and the clubbers were old. tsk. singapore next time! hey make it work people! preferably this coming tues!




p.s./ this post will be revised.





ta-ta.

xoxo.