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club mad

last nite went down to zouk.
mambo nite.
guess what?
too crowded! full house!
all the NUS, NTU, SMU, POLY, A-LEVELS etc!
freaking resembles a high school gathering.
so i couldn't get in! not even to Velvet!
see? this is when u have money, it also cannot solve the deadlock situation...

spent $43 on 2 drinks, and cab home.
bah!without enjoying myself!
fucking irritated!
should have jus stayed home watch tv with my family and go sleep.
rather than dress up, wear heels and tire myself out unneccessarily.

Joshua came down quite late too. so he couldn't get in.
i went out to meet him, although i already got into Zouk.
decided to forsake Zouk and go for supper and go home sleep.
more productive than trying to (a) squeeze into zouk , (b) squeeze down the dance floor.

he asked why i don't wanna stay in there and enjoy myself?
what? and leave him out there in the cold, all lonely?
neh! clubbing's not as important as my little pudgy doggie =)
he told me that he's getting his Zouk membership card soon.
for fuck? Zouk card means u can enter through the glass doors.
but doesn't mean u can have privileged excess to scarce space on the dancefloor!
i'm the least keen on tt Zouk card.... i don't think it's very useful...
nway, Joshua doesn't club much either. so, what's the point of that card?

the only card that interest me is Credit Card. UOB Mini.
by the way, it should be a supp card from my Dad. he foots my bills. heh heh.

nway, i'm so not gonna club this Dec.
the thought of having to crowd with those fellow students,
and the new batch of BMT grads really turn me off!

it's a new day.
welcome Dec!
time to start training for swimming and toning up my body.

posted by Veen @ 12:16