I told my Ma I was going to the "Hey Sugar" party at MOS and guess what? She let me go! woots =D It was a crazy experenice. It was fun actually. It was so darn crowded yet you cant be bothered about what the next person dancing next to you is doing unless she was grinding that guy so intensely that she has to keep bumping into you.
After we left the club at 3plus, it was a gruelling 3 hour wait before the first NEL train came and took us back home. By then, those poor prom girls in heels could barely walk, face in danger of a pimple outbreak and Sheena getting high after 1 lime voldka and 1 tequila shot. I was so glad that I was back at the chalet.
Chalet was fun la. I was a bit too tired from the partying to acutally make myself go and play soccer. After checking out, I hopped over to the other "class" chalet. Erm it was boring? Lucky there were the Apparell Sales to pass my time. OMG branded (and I mean Abercrombie&Fitch, Tommy Hilfiger etc) clothes going at like up to 80% of their original prices! Woohooo Even my family chalet was more interesting than the "class" one. I sorta burnt the first batch of chicken wings because of the fire and I didnt know it was honey glazed. -.-" It was fun =) but at the expanse of my complexion!! -whine-
APAC was erm.. suddenly the 20min periods seem so looooooooonnnnnnggggggg and I realise I miss keeping. I miss my goalpost. I miss my little box exclusive to the keeper.. and guess what, MZ is still open.. Highlight of the day: my heart sunk. -.- It's just back to square ONE again. SUPER SIAN. Argh. It's frustrating.
I cant wait to leave the country. =)
If you turn my shelter into a war zone, I will never forgive.