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Thursday, March 06, 2008,6:56 AM

got a glamour shot (above) with Ungku (Whosgoing.sg's photographer) in MOS. somehow, with the messed hair, as always, i kinda like this shot. even if i look as white as a ghost.


Faizah, me, Weiqi, Rebecca and Joan at Zouk's Winebar.
(Irah wasn't there yet)


we went too early. so we club-hopped to three places:
Zouk, Gotham Penthouse and MOS.
well, as i intended to, i got drunk and was the first to get high, in fact (not proud of it, though). grinded ALL the girls in this group. satisfied. ahahahahaa!

fell off the chair in MOS. i wanted to sit on the high stool. i dragged my ass up by putting my heels on the footing of the stool and tried to holster myself up on it. instead, the already unstable stool went forward and i was falling forward. slammed my right knee on the floor. lucky got my girls to hold on to. i saw this MOS staff was already wanting to go forward to help. but i was okay. now i got my knee bruised.

puked gastric juice 6.30 in the morning. didn't had anything before binging. the last food i had was fuckingspicychilli tuna with biscuits at 4pm. the vomit left my throat and tongue in bitterness. i ate halls sweet after puking and went to sleep. after a few minutes, i woke up. the sweet was too minty and hot. so i decided to spit it out into a tissue paper - and not my hair, okay! had a hangover in the morning. until i went out with mom to market and had chicken rice.. FUH! such remedy! and all's well :D

joan, you are such a slut on the dancefloor. grinding you is already sexual enough. but your 'moanings' gave me such goosebumps and smacked me in the face to remind me on how sexually straight i am. ahahahaha. but i love you still, you pretty one. (:

weiqi's no more a virgin to clubs. THREE clubs in one night. i never had that before. *salutes*
you should skank more. ahahaha.

thanks to heels i wore for two consecutive days. i got blisters on my right toes. not used to heels at all. my feet got shocked, then it cramped. ):

"FUCK the ending quotes. grr."


Sunday, March 02, 2008,11:30 PM

finally danceworks is over. we had fun although we didn't win. it was a great and happening journey towards this day (which was yesterday). still shagged. the good thing is that we have our March holidays to ourselves! woohoo! looking forward to club crawl.

so i got myself a piercing yesterday after danceworks. wanted to get the one at peninsular plaza but it was closed. went around a few shops but couldn't find one available. then walked to bugis village. felt like an ant bite. while the dude who did the piercing for me was preparing and about to poke, i was preparing for the worst.. like blood shooting and gushing out everywhere, but it didn't. feels like its going to swell up pretty soon. just popped two pills of panadol extra. having that piercing, biting pain. putting toner every now and then on it. i couldn't find that small alcohol bottle that i bought for the piercing. ahahaha. damn, i lose small things very easily. need to go and buy them. but for now, i just wanna snug under my covers and hibernate. let the stinging feeling subside, then i'll head out.

need to start cleaning the house and laundry tomorrow. shifting soon.

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