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Thursday, June 14, 2007
I can't believe i'm blogging at 7-fucking-am in the morning.
Zouk was terrific and the atmosphere was especially electrifying last night, with great music and lots of eyecandy abound. Oh and yeah, i know i can't dance ok! I mostly just jerk about and we gave up embarrassing ourselves after a while and went up to the bar area to drink and eyeball the hotties. Mk and i both agreed that all the good-looking people seemed to have gathered together for that one night only cos usually it's hell finding a cute bung/hot femme.
WE GLOWED!
And hahaha, my teeth glowed in the dark too! Surprise surprise.
I've officially developed blisters between my toes, need to get myself one of those 'glove socks'.
Went to meet up with Lawrence at macs after that and he actually cabbed down all the way from PASIR RIS to BUGIS just for me. I'm really touched.
Sorry, you know i can't. And i totally agree with what mk said. Which part of "not" and "straight" do you not understand? I'm confused now.
I guess i'd better catch a few winks before going to the beach later. Sorry i absolutely can't bring myself to lug my zombiefied shell to sentosa at 10am in the morning. WHAT AN UNEARTHLY HOUR!! Ok maybe only to me.
Yay, meeting up with dearest chewy and YUTING etc on mon! It's incredible how she can manage to drag that lazy bum out of the house. THREE CHEERS FOR CHEWY!
And no, i'm not going to go hip-hip hooray-ing.
~ti amo
5:09 PM