The ecstasy of freedom ardour lasted for three whole days whereby I was with the loveliest people I've ever met.Namely "Nicky","Belle" and "Danielle".

So that was last week.
So two whole nights of clubbing was arduous.
So club-hopping was fun.
So dancing and prancing around with heels were disgustingly painful.
So camwhoring at every opportunity was a definite.
So getting high with free flows and bitching with ultra menyampah slang was hilarious.
So having tequila shot that nearly kill me wasn't that cool.
So great company is a must have, I must say.

Slumber party =)

Girls just wanna have fun. I also say!

Good to go, gurlfriends.Hello World!

Cube wasn't that bad if u closed your eyes and pretend the Mats & Minah weren't there. Ouh yarh, "Baik Dok". Nurul was the best at getting cherries.LOL.

Ladies Night awesome lah!

They also have good ventilation outside aka the balcony for people like me who can't hold their liqour and need a breather.

MoMo was a scary decision at 1st,considering the fact that the brother works there.But ouh the adrenaline rush! It was packed with FAT not PHAT hippos(hip hoppers) wannabe as it was playing all those hiphop tunes. With their "bling bling, money ain't a thang" attitude, it just pisses us off to somewhere humane. Later in the night, they played house and thank god those ghetto supa-shits dont get them and left.BENNY BENASSI is the sex! Everyone was hyped up when they played Satisfaction, even Nurul (who was doing her "tepuk-tepuk tangan" dance).

The time when we were a wee bit intoxicated, thus the bitchy, thrash talking and the slang.

Attica made us look and feel rich. Look at their fucken seats!OMFG larh. Music wasn't bad either.

MOS was packed as per normal.Met up with Ili, the girl was already senget from all those free flows from Devil's huh.Heh. But you gotta love the toilet.

Special tribute to that Mat sallah dude who thought Nurul fucking brought along a measuring tape everywhere she goes.

Mat salleh(to Nurul): How many meters is it to 7-11?

Nurul(stumped): Erm, 100 m?

Nurul, kau best arh.Maths kau baik.LOL.

Then it was back to Cube and MoMo again. And I thought P.E was tough.Walking to and fro was beyond strenuous.

Desperate time calls for desperate measures.

Maggi pon maggi la. That was after clubbing and when we realised we hadn't eat since those pattayas and nasi ayams.

2nd night was Dbl O where all those jantan cabaret and konek gatals mingle.

Cost us fucking 4 bucks!Wohooo

The guys were beyond gatal as though they've been raped by their dads when they were young.Every fucking sound they played were mixed into reggaeton.Hah.

Suka arh Naq.

Let's hit Cube before anything happened.

That was another fight at Cube(Again?!). The crowd wasn't as bad as Dbl O's but they can't seem to get a grip of themselves here. Not forgetting, the shots that nearly kill Naq and I.Ouh, tequila! Thanks to that, we weren't able to enjoy ourselves to the free barrel of vodka cranberry( is it cranberry?)

cuz we were too busy stoning and controlling our vomits in the mouth whilst the Wany and Nurul were having brain freeze drinking it fast to finish it up before closing time.hahaha.

I love those 3 memorable days and you guys!

P.S.

Do you call yourselves hypocritical if you're bitching about someone who is almost close to you?

No.Cause shit was thrown at you first.

Good night world,

life is a hypocritical bastard.