happy birthday!!



*wahahaha*
all da best my dear fren!!
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near 3am, i was finally dancin wif mr. hong qilin. yeah he’s one fuckin big attitude guy!
suddenly, mr attitude walked away again.
ms. traumatised: hey where’re u goin?!
mr. attitude: i’m goin toilet.
ms. traumatised: i wanna go too!
and we went to e toilet together. in e ladies, fiona suddenly appeared
ms. high: alvin asked me to come look for u cos u’re in trouble.
ms. traumatised: *raise eyebrow* huh?
when we came out, alvin came to me.
mr. drunk: i saw a guy pull u into e toilet.
ms. traumatised: no, he’s my fren.
mr. drunk: which one? him (pointin at qilin)?
i nodded my head, n he went straight for qilin.. i cldnt even hold him back. and yeah, bouncers came in n kenny came out to pull them apart.
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he jus smsed again to say goodnite n tt he’ll gimme a mornin call tmr. i was really really touched.. n i thank u for bein so sweet, dear. but like i’ve said so many times, i dun wanna be a wkday gf!. i miss u dear, but i wont be sayin tt to u anymore.
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we were clubbin at o-bar n omigod, i dun mean to boast, but guys were all ard our table seriously. hahaha. well, at least we din disappoint kenny e mgr, who was so pleased tt different grps of guys were buyin us drinks. oh wow wee wee~!
special mention to mr hong qilin. dum white shirt guy who went home w/o takin my no. thanks man, i was waitin for u to get my number, lor. but it’s fine, it’s fine, it’s fine!!! wahahaha.
alrite babes, let’s do it again, n again, n again ok!!
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as we danced, guys started surroundin us. not long after tt, kenny e manager approached us. he gave us his card n said, “our club needs more ppl like u. next time u wanna come in, or wanna haf drinks, jus gimme a call.” oh wow wee! so shy.. wahahaha!
+ worst pickup line of da nite: “hi, r u a dancer?”
and e dumbest reply to tt (with an innocent-lookin-AV-girl pose):
“no, i’m a student!!” wat e hell. candy’s jus plain dum. *shrugs*
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