Yesterday was MOS. (coincidentally with starbucks partners. jeeez)

With flip flops.

cuz my swollen toe cant fit into my pointy heels. CELAKA KAN TU.

But it was gerek-nak-mampos with all the freedom and no melecit-ness.

By 3am, i was gone. Not gone with highness but with the sleepyness.
I was yawning away on the dancefloor that I left my gf alone, when to the toilet to splash some water and headed to the nearest seat to catch some sleep.

I swear i dunno what i was thinking- TRYING TO CATCH SOME SLEEP AT A CLUB.

Then all the people in the world decided to come up to me and intro-ed themselves. So for the past 10 mins of so, I was shaking hands, introducing myself and politely declining drinks. So yeah, didnt get any shut-eyes.

Oh yeah, and Jingz was trying so hard to pull me away from this disgustingly-looking black guy. However he was always right beside us.
To the extent that even after we went over to the far side and to find him magically appearing right beside me, happily dancing away and inching closer to me.
SO WE BURST OUT LAUGHING for no apparent reason.

Baggage area was packed by the time we got there and while waiting, the gf talked to her new friend- some aussie dude while I was fuckbored and sleepy.

But then came the filthy dj saint.
and of all the things to talk about, we talked about LIFE and how things are going on for us while waiting for Jingz to end her convo with aussie dude.

Breakfast for me, jerky ride home, a

HAPPY 20TH MONTH TO US at 7 in the morning and work at 4pm!
=)