cyn's party.

cyn's party was a blast. although there wasnt like 40 people even. bah. we had alot of fun. me and bedah gave cyn a all expenses paid tongue piercing. she screamed. omfg. we slacked at the rock thingy. and talked about the most crappiest things ever.


finally we decided to pack up and leave. so we were deciding where else to go. so me and marcus were crapping.
marc: 'eh. can wear berms go in to club anot?'
me:' how i know? i think cant lar. if not you pull lowlow and go in lar.'
marc: -starts pulling berms lower. 'eh. like that can anot?' -pulls up shirt to show undies-
me: 'walau. cannot lar. your underwear liddat.'
marc: 'then how?'
me: ' if not you stand outside the club at the kerb there. then wait for the door to open then you dance okay?'
marc: 'huh. okay. the door open then i dance like that right?' -demos crazy techno dance-
me: 'you cannot make it sia.'
marc:' then when the doors close i pretend i never dance at all right?'


the surrounding people all laugh. because its damn comical to see. he's damn funny sial. then we stood around at the underpass to decide who's going where. all of a sudden. aron pulled out this shirt that he had in his bag. he holds it up and checks it over. then he stands up and pulls out some berms. and askes me if they are fit for clubbing. hungkit looked at aron with this bewildered expression as if aron pulled out a sickle. and cyn was fucking pissed because she doesnt want to go clubbing with someone like aron.
then we decided to carry on walking and looking for transport. which is fucking gay because we spent an hour looking for cabs when we were under some housing estates.


the cab driver drove us to BOAT QUAY. i said CLARKE QUAY. fuck. we had to walk in the rain.
touch up our make up in this funny toilet and then walked sommore in the rain. makes no sense. but we cudn find any other toilets. cudn find monks and thought we were in the wrong place. finally realised that monks is closed. fuck. so we went to Queenz instead.
Queenz is an official matts and minahs club. me and cyn were the only two chinese there. oh and the bouncers intrigue me. they are all oh-so huge and beefy. i should consider a career in that because when i dun smile i look damn fierce. and i have the body structure for a bouncer wannabe. hah. i shall consider. clubbed till 5am then sat the first train back to yishun. reached home at 7am. i am oh so fucking tired pls.
as a reward for reading my whole entry. PHOTOS OF THE PARTY.