FUSE night
Got the sms for FUSE at MOS. Free entry for 2 persons and free one drink of below-42 and red bull (aka vodka red bull).
Queue was short and fast, drinks were over diluted. Stayed at Smoove the whole night. The rnb music started slow but it soon picked up around 12am. So late right?!?!?
Anywho, I am just curious why oh why guys are will to don JACKETS (those young sporty jackets over tees??? What's with them? They're like sweating and panting from the heat. Damn it loh, I was wearing jeans with a smaller than usual spag top and even I was sweating like a pig. Imagine what an oven those jackets were for them!
Oh yah ... weird weird loh. Some guy I think was TRYING to dance with me ... from behind without me knowing AT ALL. Well, I was BLISSFULLY ignorant til his stupid friend (a girl!) put his hand ON MY WAIST! I turned around with a bloody hell stare. HAH! After that I continued to ignore. But couldn't help overhearing the girl egging the guy to GO FOR IT! Don't loh! Dunno how many times I was FLASHING my wedding band. But I think after flashing it for EVERYONE on the dance floor to see, he (who was RIGHT behind me) saw it and backed off. YAY!
Guys. Word of advice. If I were single, such an act of dancing quietly behind my back would render me to label you LAME and UNDARING and UNCONFIDENT right there and then. If you want to dance with a girl, tap shoulder, ask, act from there!
If she says no, then fine ... at least you can move on and find another one. (Instead of looking like a spastic dork.)
If she say yes, WOOHOO have fun.
Okay I'm stopping here. I still got up at 730am this morning to go to work. Wednesday and Friday night clubbing til 2 plus and still able to feel okay int he morning, good sign. Kekek.
Queue was short and fast, drinks were over diluted. Stayed at Smoove the whole night. The rnb music started slow but it soon picked up around 12am. So late right?!?!?
Anywho, I am just curious why oh why guys are will to don JACKETS (those young sporty jackets over tees??? What's with them? They're like sweating and panting from the heat. Damn it loh, I was wearing jeans with a smaller than usual spag top and even I was sweating like a pig. Imagine what an oven those jackets were for them!
Oh yah ... weird weird loh. Some guy I think was TRYING to dance with me ... from behind without me knowing AT ALL. Well, I was BLISSFULLY ignorant til his stupid friend (a girl!) put his hand ON MY WAIST! I turned around with a bloody hell stare. HAH! After that I continued to ignore. But couldn't help overhearing the girl egging the guy to GO FOR IT! Don't loh! Dunno how many times I was FLASHING my wedding band. But I think after flashing it for EVERYONE on the dance floor to see, he (who was RIGHT behind me) saw it and backed off. YAY!
Guys. Word of advice. If I were single, such an act of dancing quietly behind my back would render me to label you LAME and UNDARING and UNCONFIDENT right there and then. If you want to dance with a girl, tap shoulder, ask, act from there!
If she says no, then fine ... at least you can move on and find another one. (Instead of looking like a spastic dork.)
If she say yes, WOOHOO have fun.
Okay I'm stopping here. I still got up at 730am this morning to go to work. Wednesday and Friday night clubbing til 2 plus and still able to feel okay int he morning, good sign. Kekek.
Loving this BIATCH tag that Ah-Xin (my dear Faith) tagged on my Friendster testimonials. Thanks fellow bitch.
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