Tuesday, May 22, 2007
friday night out
So we had the long awaited Home Club session last Friday.
The usuals (Hongky and Kenneth) plus Audrey! and Nigel.
Swear I've never seen anyone with a more China man look.
It was good as usual, and made even better with the non-stop alcohol and 2nd hand 1st hand smoking. Every throat surgeon's nightmare I trust, but never the less high high high.
Well we started out glam enough with the first drinks down,
but as the night went by,
i was reduced to not even remembering what I was doing.
According to them I was:
- dragging people around on the dance floor
- hitting on the manager
- hit on by the bouncer
- giggling non stop lying on the floor (wait I think I remember this one)
HAHA, total embarrassment. What was I doing/thinking?! The MANAGER? Sheesh.
Towards the end I realised (from Si Hong's blog) that I was caught in tonnes of mega-unglamness photographs.
Such as:
dozing off on the floor.
and waking up to the 2nd blinding flashlight.
and worst still stupid grins.
AS COMPARED to the 5 am me on the last last home visit:
there there. big difference, no?
ANYWAY, sucks to say Home is addictive.
(esp that hawt hawt door bitch that I so don't mind making out with. HAHAHA.)
Book me now for the next session please girls! (=
(added on)
How could I have forgotten to mention.
Miyanaga! Thanks for everything last night. <3 It was interesting hearing an asshole tell me about the ways of another asshole.
Thanks honey (and you should really stop squinting) (:
12:58 pm
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