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Monday, July 19, 2010

I am super sleepy right now. Like SUPER. my eyes gonna close soon.

Saturday was again another boring day, staying home until i had to meet Steph at 8.30pm to head down to Butters.
It was Hong En's birthday.
And i was very unlucky that night.

We started off the night with Five-Tens the game, and i kept losing. Hong En didnt make things better for me by standing next to me.
I wasnt too good of a drinker, but i am able to hold down my silliness and drunkard-ness. I was dizzy, and felt like talking. But other then that, i dont think i have made a fool of myself too much.. hee.
And i dont know what's the occasion that night, but there was ALOT of weird people. They way they stared isnt like 'oh, u're cute, may i know you', its like 'oh. u are cute, i wanna kill you'
Damn scary ok.
Before the night ended we had this guy coming up to us, trying to get Steph's number. but failed and being a sore loser, just walked away. HAHA.
Left the place about 3am, and Steph managed to sneak into Rebel without ME. =(

Home sweet home, ZZZZ.

It wasnt a very good night cuz
1) the music wasnt very good.
2) alot of weird guys lingering around.
3) it was packed, almost like Sardine can. =/
4) Fang left early.
5) my feet hurt.

Another clubbing session any time soon??