Before I leave for the likes of Ubin, Pong pongs, deadly mozzies and isolation from the (modern) world...
I just needed to share this. Haha! Love and I'll be back in 4 days!
Monday, June 29, 2009
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Betty Botter's Butter Better (than Zouk)
So we've been to Zouk. HATED IT. Jingboy and i have decided that in the future we'll just chill at my place, turn on the music really loud, bring the booze and dance in my room. haha! why waste money on unnecessary fringe benefits like desperate scavengers who inch their crotches into girls' asses while dancing and zilch breathing space, much less dancing space?
okay then again we were dumb enough to go on a friday night and were unexpected audiences to the WARDROBE fashion show, which was probably a contributing factor to the inhumane amount of bodies in a room more or less the size of a five room flat. didnt help that none of us appreciated the fashion show. Not that we dont like good taste or nice clothes; it's just that it was barely visible due to the throngs of people present! Here are some bad shots.
Who's the Reddest of them all?
While waiting for Chien Tat, we went to the nearby Prata House for a breather.
Pu Yuan's too late; JX's got the bandung!!!
Finally the murtabak comes.
Guess who's at it again! (A different kind of scavenger :/)
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!" (me: nonono eat eat.)
MUUUURRRRRRRTABAK!
MUACKS TO (MY) MURTABAK!
Chilling at the playground.
Our little secret.
Guess who's late. AGAIN.
This was the omen of worse to come. Tat's red wine was salty, thin and flat-- characteristics better apt at describing salted fish.
Glug glug.
Yeuch :(
So while I camwhored in the loo,
the boys got some alone time.
And then they went to the loo, so we got some alone time too!
Finally, at Phuture. We made the bulk of our money's worth exploring the club rather than dancing. After a while Jingboy and I separated from these two (who continued their adventure into the unknown) while we danced the remainder of the night away.
Which was actually VERY ENJOYABLE! Once you've got the space to actually, move, of course, more than your eyeballs.
And I didnt manage to get clear pics of the scavengers but ah well. God they are SO desperate! then again i guess some girls are desperate enough to like it so.
TODAY WAS GORAS' BIG WIN AGAINST THE YADDAYADDAYADDA FOOTBALLISTAS!!! great game bad photography too bad :) I post what I didn't screw up (which is not much).
First the boys played top nekkid which was more distracting than tantalising. Then again maybe Im just too attracted to the only shirted player in the team, the goalkeeper. After less than 10 mins the referee was probably going to nose bleed at the sight of all the bouncing breasts that he commanded them to put on their jerseys again, to everyone's immense relief.
Game was pretty good and I was so caught up I didnt bother with the photography. Last 5 mins saw a scuffle break out between the teams that eventually became three consecutive fights!
Caught red handed. But they werent the worst; this guy in the opposition wearing a white singlet kungfu kicked one of our players. He got a red card in the end.
Back at home :) Goodnoight!
okay then again we were dumb enough to go on a friday night and were unexpected audiences to the WARDROBE fashion show, which was probably a contributing factor to the inhumane amount of bodies in a room more or less the size of a five room flat. didnt help that none of us appreciated the fashion show. Not that we dont like good taste or nice clothes; it's just that it was barely visible due to the throngs of people present! Here are some bad shots.
Who's the Reddest of them all?
While waiting for Chien Tat, we went to the nearby Prata House for a breather.
Pu Yuan's too late; JX's got the bandung!!!
Finally the murtabak comes.
Guess who's at it again! (A different kind of scavenger :/)
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!" (me: nonono eat eat.)
MUUUURRRRRRRTABAK!
MUACKS TO (MY) MURTABAK!
Chilling at the playground.
Our little secret.
Guess who's late. AGAIN.
This was the omen of worse to come. Tat's red wine was salty, thin and flat-- characteristics better apt at describing salted fish.
Glug glug.
Yeuch :(
So while I camwhored in the loo,
the boys got some alone time.
And then they went to the loo, so we got some alone time too!
Finally, at Phuture. We made the bulk of our money's worth exploring the club rather than dancing. After a while Jingboy and I separated from these two (who continued their adventure into the unknown) while we danced the remainder of the night away.
Which was actually VERY ENJOYABLE! Once you've got the space to actually, move, of course, more than your eyeballs.
And I didnt manage to get clear pics of the scavengers but ah well. God they are SO desperate! then again i guess some girls are desperate enough to like it so.
TODAY WAS GORAS' BIG WIN AGAINST THE YADDAYADDAYADDA FOOTBALLISTAS!!! great game bad photography too bad :) I post what I didn't screw up (which is not much).
First the boys played top nekkid which was more distracting than tantalising. Then again maybe Im just too attracted to the only shirted player in the team, the goalkeeper. After less than 10 mins the referee was probably going to nose bleed at the sight of all the bouncing breasts that he commanded them to put on their jerseys again, to everyone's immense relief.
Game was pretty good and I was so caught up I didnt bother with the photography. Last 5 mins saw a scuffle break out between the teams that eventually became three consecutive fights!
Caught red handed. But they werent the worst; this guy in the opposition wearing a white singlet kungfu kicked one of our players. He got a red card in the end.
Back at home :) Goodnoight!
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