poison

AMAGAD!
impromptu meet-up with shel toh ting ting was quite fulfilling I must say. Nevermind, I'll go to that later. Dinner at the usual crsytal jade xlb with him, I can never get sick of XLBs, really. Had a peek at the Ion, it was pretty impressive but the shops were too cramped up I feel? I wanna have a good tour of the mall one day.

ANYWAY.
I met shel and we started committing suicide. Ordered poisons and fries at highlander, live band was awesome especially female vocalist. *thumbs up* Last night was also the first time I tried B52, aiyooo, it's so nice! almost like Flaming Lamborghini. nyam nyam.

THEN THEN THEN.
we head into REBEL after much consideration. Sorry man, we were hyped up already cus of the alcohol effect. wheee~ danced the night away. Just like every time I club, there are bound to be weird dickies coming up to us.

First scenario, cheena pok pok guy who couldn't speak English well, we ended up RUNNING AWAY FROM HIM, literally! Imagine playing catching in the dancefloor. We thought it was smart to run into the ladies, BUT HE WAS THERE. we came out from the other side and went to Zirca. Freedom! somehow Rebel was damn smelly last night, boys are smelly right. yea, the place was filled with boys, like sardines, hence we moved onto zirca.

Second Scenario, two desperate boys, came up to us. Of course, we rejected and danced with each other. So he asked if we're lesbian, I said YES. hahahahah. Tey didn't give up immediately though, but oh well, I'm supposed to be a lesbian, so too bad :D

Third scenario, loner in a club. Shel had to entertain him cus he kept on passing his phone to her, he typed whatever he want to say in his phone. tragically, shel ended her torment by replying "Bye ;)" hahahahahahhaa and yes, Shel told him I'm her gf also. hehe. What a believable excuse.

Fourth Scenario, curly hair ang moh. Curly hair was approaching me, but I was back facing him so I didn't get his cues. The funny thing was his friend, signalled enthusiastically to Shel that he could dance with her if curly hair dance with me. Again, I am not interested.

Apart from being approached by persistent dickies, we saw strange indian dancers. One who kept swinging his arms in the air and smiling to himself thinking he owns the club. It was the sight of him that irritated me so much, well, he even had the guts to "HEY GIRLSSSS" *runs* literally. And another Indian man who tried shuffling, but failed terribly, he elbowed my arm a few times some more. Chicken backside. I have bruises all over please. damn.

Clubbing is fun because rejecting boys is SWEEET! Shel was definitely enjoying herself cus we pissed off so many guys on the dance floor! *hi4!
And of course, I miss my girlfriends :( nevermind, we'll have our chance.

goodbye world. I shall rest my body cus I drank quite a lot last night, considering that I can't hold my liqueur well :(

pictures will be up soon, i want to rest first :(