Sunday, November 29, 2009

Either I practise it more often, or I need a detoxication

The long weekend was well spent in the nights. Two consecutive nights of clubbing rendered me useless in the day and lethargic at night. I admit I'm not the energetic bunny I used to be. I'm also tired of seeing Mabel for not one, not two, but THREE nights in a row. Mabel is a wonderful girl but she can also be very embarrassing. I won't go into details but you will know what I mean when you meet her.

Anyway on Thursday night, Mabel, Sheena and I went to Play to oogle at girls. Unfortunately, more than half the poppy seems to be much younger than us.

If you're not sure who Mabel and Sheena are, here you go:

At least you can have a mental picture of who my bestest friends are... albeit one of them embarrasses the shit out of me.

The music at Play was horrendous. It took us a while to warm up at the dancefloor.

The nice part was to find Sheryo by pure chance! She was doing an illustration for the event. I didn't manage to take a photo with her because I left the camera in Mabel's car. We only took photos post-party. Which explains why we look kinda crappy...

We are called the Unlikely Trio. Please bear that in mind when you meet us in future.


On Friday night, also known as Hari Raya Haji, also known as Sheryo's 25th birthday, also known as Black Friday, also known as the night when Mabel broke two glasses (once in Phuture, once in Zouk, mighty embarrassing yes), also known as the night of whatever you call it, because I know everyone had a great adventure last Friday, we clubbed. Again. This time, with Fanny, Candy, Sheryo, minus Sheena.

At Phuture, where the drinks were under-alcoholised and the crowds sweaty and unkempt.


We got photobombed by two caucasian men at Zouk. Candy was the most unfortunate victim.

And last night, we met up again, with Xaviere, Sheena, Candy, Mabel (again!), and minus Fanny for karaoke at Dynasty. I didn't go home till dawn for the long weekend. So I decided to stay at home today. I didn't step a single foot outside my flat. I didn't get a hangover at all but my body refused to leave the bed at noon until I really had to go to the bathroom.

Let's hope my efficiency level perks up at work tomorrow.