I love beers!
This week gerek-nak-mampos la kan. After two weeks of staying at home, I was finally out of my cage. So Friday was the impromtu trip down to DXO. Why DXO? I dunno. We wanted to go Zouk but ended up at DXO eventually cause we're fucking broke and fucking shameless cheaps!
Ladies Night over at DXO was fucked-up. I swear. I thought, well, maybe. The free drinks could do me good. GOOD abes. Lousy songs, with nice ones occasionally. The crowd sucked,the drinks sucked. The ambience sucked. But company's good. Its always 'bout the company eyy. Went in with FI, NAQ,DIY and bumped into Era and friend inside.
And the fucking club closes at 330. I THANKED GOD I DIDNT PAY TO ENTER. I'd have burn that place down.
SATURDAY was love la fuckkkk!
Me,SALLY AND HAWA cabbed down to Zouk and the place was fucking pack!
We wanted to catch Nouvelle Vague but we can hardly move an inch.
Zouk is where the whole SG is at la kan.
AND I LOVE SATURDAY CUZ EVERYONE I SAYANG ALOT WAS THERE.
My SB-BeeGees...
Eventhough it was a long time since i had beers, SATURDAY'S BEERS WAS GOOOOOOOOD.
Hahaha.
I'm gonna have dinner and watch CSI NY ,if my dad wouldnt hog the teley.
Ladies Night over at DXO was fucked-up. I swear. I thought, well, maybe. The free drinks could do me good. GOOD abes. Lousy songs, with nice ones occasionally. The crowd sucked,the drinks sucked. The ambience sucked. But company's good. Its always 'bout the company eyy. Went in with FI, NAQ,DIY and bumped into Era and friend inside.
And the fucking club closes at 330. I THANKED GOD I DIDNT PAY TO ENTER. I'd have burn that place down.
SATURDAY was love la fuckkkk!
Me,SALLY AND HAWA cabbed down to Zouk and the place was fucking pack!
We wanted to catch Nouvelle Vague but we can hardly move an inch.
Zouk is where the whole SG is at la kan.
AND I LOVE SATURDAY CUZ EVERYONE I SAYANG ALOT WAS THERE.
My SB-BeeGees...
Eventhough it was a long time since i had beers, SATURDAY'S BEERS WAS GOOOOOOOOD.
Hahaha.
I'm gonna have dinner and watch CSI NY ,if my dad wouldnt hog the teley.
; you're the ghost of royalty imposing love