Im home, from MOS.
Went to ICA with Danny at mid-day, just to find out that his passport doesn't require extension. What a waste of time. Then waited for Uddyn and chilled at Esplanade. Managed to catch some gig at the Waterfront Stage though. And guess what, I met Sharmie. A schoolmate of mine during secondary. Forgotten her name though. LoL.
Went to MOS with Khairi, Indra, Pravin and a few other friends. Seriously, I had fun because I danced to my loved genre all the way. And my feet are killing me right now. Damned. Whattehell. And later at night Im heading to Zouk with Danny and company. Hell yeah. Club till I die. Sunday is duty. QM is on duty with me so it should be okay.
I find it annoying when I see guys club with the intention to howl and pounce on girls. I saw a guy not letting loose this girl he danced with while struggled to escape his grip. Then when his prey escaped, he went to another group of girls and grind and grind. Perverted fucker. To club is to dance, let loose and enjoy the night. Not stoking yourself on innocent ladies. If they come to you, you're lucky. If they don't, who gives a fuck.
Dance dance dance dance
Saturday, July 07, 2007
spitted by FizZ at 4:19 AM
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