21 questions
When should i tell them?How should i tell them?
Will religion be an issue?
Will they accept it?
Will it be easy?
Why is it so difficult?
Am i sure?
I don't really have 21 questions do i? :D
Time: 10:30pm and it starts.....
I had a blasttttttt in bangsar…club 11:15 is the place to be!
Yay me!!!It started off pretty slow…but once the ladies did their special “dance” on the bartop, we knew the night had just begun.
We opened a bottle of JD and drank the night away…even managed to get dino very tipsy at the end of the night…I don’t even wanna get started on rach’s condition…first time I ever saw her like that I tell ya! There were really chun chics on the dance floor.
Man they could dance…and super energized too!non-stop booty shaking and wiggly hips throughout the night.
Some other friends (Arvind & gang) joined us a lil’ later on and added to the kecoh-ness of our party. Bought the rest a round of tequila shots.
Managed to dance to all our fav.clubbing songs and booty shake as well..haha..
Had a fantastic time with the gang! What shall we do on new years eve guys???
Oh, and on a special note: Happy Birthday Vicky!
Lucky you man, even Snoop Dogg came to the party.
Snoop Dogg?Who?What?Where?
Some wannabe Indian dude got into his Snoop Dogg outfit for clubbing that night. Perfect outfit! From the bandana to the senget cap to the matching track suit and white sneakers. He even brought along a grand total of 1 “homie” from his posse…we’ll call him Tin Tin.
Another weird white dude was trying to grab the girls attention. Started to move quite suggestively towards us but I couldn’t take him seriously coz he really looked like Hugh Grant's pervie roommate in Notting Hill….lol!
We finally decided to leave once the club lights came on and the waiters were cleaning up. Some sick b@$$t@rd burnt me!!!! Idiot couldn’t hold his ciggie properly and just smiled when he unknowingly burnt my hand and I started cursing in pain. Now there’s a mark on my hand…gahhh…curse u bloody smokers!!!
Time : 4am and outttttttt.......
Why is it that everytime I go to zouk…I have the worst time ever!!!!can someone pls tell me whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?
I mean…c’monlaaaa....its zouk....Z-O-U-K = happenin, massive dancefloor, great music & booz...but nooooooo....the last time I went there…I swore my next trip would be better...after last night! I swear I wont be going to zouk anytime soon…
Ok finela…I went in with free tickets…poor dearie cousin of mine bersusah-payah won tickets all…how not to go right? Luckily we went early and managed to get some seats.
Free drink? No thank you man…I don’t drink beer. The dj’s didn’t do much justice to the music either…was trying my level best to find a beat and practically force myself to groove along…I gave up!
Show suppose to start at 9pm! *slaps forehead*....”standard-malaysian-timing”....the show starts at 10:30.
What show???? Some weird models walking up n down carrying even weirder tag-boards like “I’m sad”, “I’m heart-broken”, “I need”, “I want”…and suddenly they’re all cheery-happy ppl wearing cool mp3-players…moral of the story: the wonders of an mp3 player
After last night…I need an mp3 player to get me out of my “i hate zouk” mood.
Then the band comes on…actually they were pretty ok la…just not my kind of music…cant blame them. We left at 11:30…so longg…farewell…lalalalalaaaaaaaaaaa....
No point falling asleep in that dark room filled with smoke n loud booming music when I can be at home sleeping comfy-ly on me lovely bed.
*cross fingers*
hope i'll have a great time @ bangsar tomorrow....
I get up everyday at 7am to get ready for work. But this morning, I had to get up at 6:30 to send my sis out early for work. I drove half-asleep to the train station and back, then sambung sleep for another 20 mins until it was 7.
My usual routine is wash-up, take my bath, get dressed, make my morning cup of coffee and drink it while watching the 2nd half of F.R.I.E.N.D.S reruns on tv, before I leave at 7:45.
Today however, there was a very small, creepy creature that totally messed up my routine. You’ll never guess….it was a tiny maggot!!!As it is I’m so blur blur in the mornings, I suddenly saw it happily crawling all across my kitchen floor. I squinted at first to focus and try figuring out what it was exactly…and then my eyes almost dropped out of their sockets…there was a whole colony of em’ crawling around!!gahhhhhh….soooooooo icky man!!!I traced it back to the rubbish bin.
*MOMENT: If only mom was here to nag about throwing out the rubbish on Sunday!*
Haihhhh…wat to do…sprayed the creepy crawlies and swept em’ all up…just incase they were like the super-baby-mosquitoes that weren’t affected by the insect spray.
Added a whole 15 mins to my routine, and had to drive extra fast to catch up and reach office on time.
What a havoc morning it has been!