mos nite was G.R.E.A.T


it took mi onli 45mins to iron my clothes, bathe, make-up and make my hair before i rush to meet rene to head to town.. it was a last min decision.. went retail therapy.. and the hunkies at newurbanmale @ heeren made us melt literally.. we soooo didn't wan to leave the shop..


hadta part at 8 coz meetin wj for dinner and mos.. sorry darlin..


dinner venue was changed from nydc at weelock to hooters at clark quey.. it was juz too pack in town.. itz sat nite.. watz new aniway..


we went in at around 10.30.. which was damn freakin early, and it wasn't packed then.. the nite was still real young anwae.. decided to walk around.. and abt 11, went to bag counter to place my bag.. by the time we went back to smoove, it was already pack.. how fast..


once we got onto the dance floor, it was non-stop till 3.30 den we decided to leave.. by then, our legs hurt like craz.. so it was a 4.5hr of non-stop dancin.. despite the legs hurtin and sum unknown ppl stuckin onto my body, the nite was superb.. =D


wj was sayin he'll definitely bump into lotsa ppl and mi on the other hand not bumpin into a single one.. but... i bumped into my so-called neighbour on the freakin packed dance floor.. how coincidental..

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