My Night Out

I decided to upload this entry. Obviously Kristy’s taking a little longer than expected to get the pictures going.

Zouk’s wine bar last Saturday night was astounding. I wonder how LX and I managed to wring through the hordes just to acknowledge recognizable faces. Nearly everyone from the flying club was there to drink and mingle and have a great time. Drinks were free flowing that night (courtesy of Reynard) and LX and I had a couple ourselves, half-smiling at everyone familiar we had eye contact with through the lanky bar. It was fun, and it would be nice if they would separate the smoking area from the not, then the whole place wouldn’t be chocked with polluting elements floating around in the thin air.

This girl (trust me, I think I know her name, it wouldn't be nice if she reads this yeah?), an older alumnus who I have absolutely no intentions to get acquainted with was dressed like what I thought as a hooker that night in an unadulterated white number. With a cigarette in hand, she resembled Marylyn Monroe, scouting for species in the opposite sex to mingle with.

I shall stop my analysis right there.

It wasn’t long before Darren went looking for us again to confirm the people going to Keith’s. Thank goodness for Yang JJ to join in (LX and I have been searching frantically for people who drove in that night, we needed a transport over desperately :p). And it wasn’t until we were hitting the highway that Darren reminded JJ that should a traffic police stop his ride and did a breathalyzer on the him, AND if he failed even though he was ULTRA sober, the other passengers in his car holding a driving license automatically gets demerits as well. Great because the four of us would get it and LX would be the only one amused. So yes, God suddenly gets 4 extra prayers to his busy schedule.

Keith’s place in Bukit Gombak was exactly the way I had remembered it, red glows from the altar. This time he had a little cute Shitzu, and boy is that dog an active worker. Obviously, his puppy lived in a very deprived stipulation (if you know what I might be referring to ;p). It was hilarious the way it would hop onto Kenneth’s (who came later with KJ) leg and “you know”. Talk about obscenity. And Kenneth sure is pissed (:D).

So I should stop relating further, LX and I didn’t get home till 6:30 in the morning. I’ll post a couple of good pictures when Kristy remembers to upload them. We will never know when.