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4th feb 1986
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Sunday, April 09, 2006
1:15 am

Arrival@MoS.


MoS on Thursday night with Michelle & Chiew was pretty fun - progressive music courtesy of PWL at Smoove; engineer idol with lots of free drinks to boot; RnB night at the main arena, and so on. It was an excuse for us girls to get all dressed up snazzily (not that we ever need an excuse!), just let loose and dance all our worries away.

Tzeyi came along after his performance at Golddust at Orchard Towers - he arrived all traumatized from the transvestites and transsexuals all swooning over his dancing skills and eagerly hitting on him from all directions! ;p

He sure looks the part of the pimp, doesn't he?


All dressed up and ready to knock the boys out!


Outside Mos with Chiew.


Me and my Michelle.


Although I'm not a fan of house/progressive music, I have to admit that PWL spins pretty well. Despite the decent-ish music, there were really strange people at the Smoove section that night - not only were they dressed strangely, they were all dancing, oh wait, rather, bouncing in unison to the beats. They were rather entertaining, and I couldn't tear my eyes away from the scene of "dancing" out of sheer fascination, if not anything else.

We spent most of our time shuttling to and fro in the main arena and Smoove, unable to decide which side to stay at. On one hand, we all vastly preferred the RnB music at the main arena, but we were supposedly there to support the Smoove side, so, well...I bumped into Yinquan at the cages anyhow. He had ten drinks or something and got SO drunk it was quite amusing.

At 1am, with all the strange music and strange crwod, we decided to throw in the towel and leave in search for milkshakes to indulge in. So we adjourned to Al Azhar for supper, and more importantly, to satisfy Tzeyi's sudden milkshake craving. Unfortunately, the strawberry milkshake tasted so artificially sick, all of us (save for Chiew who smartly ordered banana milkshake instead) couldn't finish our shakes.

In the behemoth of a Lexus.


Backseat action!


Obligatory parting shot.


The usual - you know where to look if you're interested in seeing more photowhoring in action.

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Salsa practice and Union on Wednesday, MoS on Thursday, Union on Friday and I3 lesson on Saturday...when am I going to get around to studying?