Hit the club on friday night .
With my weekend's buddies .
Sister wasn't there so was mel .
I was kinda anticipating for the nice music at phuture .
BECAUSE ahkou and the rest went last week and they said the music and everything was damn shiok!
To add on, they said that w/o us (the girls) it was even better .
Damn bastard .
So i assumed that this friday's gonna be the same .
HOWEVER, UNFORTUNATELY, SUPRISINGLY .
- the music was bad . (who play songs like don't speak, mercy, with you on an R&B night?)
- andrew chow wasn't the dj of the night . ( i didn't know which ass was on duty that night!)
- we left the club as early as 2am . (because we all couldn't bear to let our ears accept mix-rubbish-genre-of-music)

I don't know why but i always-have-something-to-whine-about-my-bad-experiences-that-happened-in-the-club .

RULE NUMBER ONE:
I seriously HATE girls whom wear heels to club and stomp on other's feet w/o noticing .
It's hell fucking pain, mind you .
(chersian, your an exception because your my friend!)
Walao eh, i sounded damn primary school .
AND i noticed that i'm always in flats, pumps or thongs slips when hitting the club .
I'm NOT encouraging them to step on my feets MORE, but for my own comfortability .
I DON'T SEEMED TO UNDERSTAND THAT WHY I'M ALWAYS A VICTIM .
The standard procedure, i must at least kena one part of my feet .
Always the right one !
If not, i think i won't survive the night peacefully .

RULE NUMBER TWO:
GIRLS whom try to push their way into the crowd when the flow of direction they are going were already WRONG at the first place .
Not just pushing, with those please kill me softly force .
PUSH as in, really full force out!
SLUTS .
Big boobs so what?!
Cleavage exposure so what?!

RULE NUMBER THREE:
Guys whom behave like petty-chao-ah-guas on the dance floor .
Push them alittle bit, they wanna fight lo!
Automatically, the-you-not-happy-you-come-here-face showed already .
LOSERS .
Start measuring how big your balls are before you start calling yourself a real man .

Headed to SPIZE for supper .
We all felt that the music at the ah-neh cafe was so much nicer !
x100 times .
" Ahkou suggested that i should go and dance with those ah-nehs in the kitchen together with the mop "
Taxi taxi, home i gooooooooo (:

Piss me off one more time, spells cold war .