we went to zouk yesterday as a sorta sarah's birthday celebration but alot of fighting occured, mainly cause some irritate and cause some can't keep their mouths shut and some were just very irritable (THIS IS IN GENERAL)

we had a relatively good time even though most of us didn't really feel clubber-ish but it got better when we got it, i can't imagine what would've happened if we didn't cut and ended up going to mambo, we would have all probably ganged and wack up the bouncer. confirm de.

covercharge was... $23 with 2 free drinks, which included shots, so okay cause i had 3 in a row (tequila naturally)

sadly i didn't even touch high but maybe cause i sweated it all out dancing.

Note: i would never call myself a good drinker but i pride (and hate) myself knowing that i can hold a few shots without flouncing around and quacking like a duck (inbetween vomit sessions)

omg at zouk, there were TONS of puddles of vomit EVERYWHERE, there was this one guy inside phuture who i think passed out, 2 really big guys (staff) carried him out, like by the back of the jeans and shirt. tsk, how embarrasing. i wonder, do they leave him outside or THROW him out. 

Oh yes and there was this girl, naturally, super drunk as well, getting carried away by 2 guys, they each had an arm around the shoulder and they were dragging her, i was like. OMG JUST BRIDAL CARRY LAH. sheesh. i felt so sorry for her. but according to  john carrying live weight and dead weight is very different. but still! gosh, the girl was really small, like maxine and thin. so ?!?!!?!?

oh yes and walking in and out of zouk we saw this guys on the floor sleeping i think (wasted of course) and he was there for quite a while, when we finally did leave zouk he was gone (omg he got up?) but no.... when we walked out we saw him again sleeping on the floor next to the busstop, guess his friends carried him, pity he looked so wasted cause he was actually quite cute.

so yes, concludes our zouk night

it felt like heaven to take a shower after that.

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today we went to salsa, ebel and i.

we danced SO much, like literally almost every song. 

but i was so off, my balance was simply not with me, i only got it back later in the night, in time for a few dances before evin came to pick us up, we went for porridge dinner and here i am now.

home and blogging.

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i have alot of things to do but i simply procrasinate too much nowadays.

SIGH.