CNY, as predicted, was a quiet affair. Mainly sleeping, sleeping and more sleeping. Somehow it gives you the full passport not to do anything without feeling guilty. But with the prospect of school drawing near, that momentary feeling of being free is surely dampened. Met up with Jenna dear on Monday to catch Little Children. The non-linear directing was an immediate hit with me. We meant to hit ben and jerry's to find it closed. ARGH. Got caught in the rain with our tiny brollies which was yet another sucker. But this girl makes up for it all. :) Too bad we weren't in the photo-whoring mood. Just yesterday, i met up with my girlies (after the longest time) and of course ansley to do our old thing, at a different place. Hit up St James' for the first time. The crowd was quite awful, from pseudo vintage girls with overdone eye liner shoving their way around to ah bengs gyrating quite non-discreetly in white t-shirts and dog tags. The fashion misses were more than its hits, and i spotted a whole lot of perving cheena men. Also now that my taste level for music has possibly been refined, the rnb music also wasn't hitting me up enough. I didn't like the sound system, but the worst part was the neverending queue for drinks. Nevertheless, we had fun, like the old times. Hudah, Fadz - we've grown up haven't we. No more sleazy sidewalk drunken stupors; no more bad alcohol, and no more podium acts. :) I still love you girls.
Just like it was yesterday. . .
hair pull
drunk on love
red kills
lesbo action
she waxed lyrical - 4:23 PM
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Still, it looks more exciting than Chinese New Year in Taipei...