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Sunday, December 24, 2006
10:23 pm

zouk intoxication.


Following from the last post, Wednesday was - what else, but Ladies' night at Zouk! Kemmy and Amanda are back from the UK so it is obviously time for the girls to come out and party. Zouk was INSANE. I've never seen it that crowded. Not ever. The queues were all so long, even the Velvet one, leaving me speechless and extremely flustered because of the influx of people that refused to stop.

We bumped into so many people the whole night, and our group slowly grew bigger and bigger and bigger. Altogether, there was Kemmy, Amanda, Rachel, Germaine, Roy, Marcus, Michael, Tracy, Justin, Michelle, Kenneth Koh, Daniel, Boons, Wing, Celene, and oh my goodness the list just goes on. To tell the truth, I got pretty drunk (actually, just extremely high) that night from pouring all that long island tea down my throat. At Velvet, we met a couple of strangers here and there (and some pretty cute guy whose name I forgot!), and a bunch of amusing Korean tourists who kept snapping pictures of our group, so we managed to grab a load of drinks from them for everyone. Like I told Rachel at the end of the night: damn, we're good. Haha.

After all the drinking and getting high session, off to Phuture we went to dance. As usual, Phuture was so packed we felt like sardines crammed into a little tin. After we hit Phuture, my memory (deliberately) fails me. The drinks took effect, you see. :P Whatever it is, everything that took place that night was all in the name of good fun, really!



Same old - after a night of drinking and dancing, it was Newton for us once again. And lots of photowhoring. I figured that the next time we should take pictures BEFORE entering the club, when we are all still feeling sane and somewhat put together, instead of after, when we all look dishevelled, tired and intoxicated.

Rachel and I photowhored all the way home. We're really bad for each other, especially when we add drinks into the mixture. Mm.



Like she said, we left our brains at the entrance of Zouk on Wednesday.

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