B.

it was a last minute decision to hit zouk, last minute as in late last minute.. only convinced myself to go at about 12.30am but got to meet britbrit who is back from "malaysia, truly asia.." and amy and sean and you know you know. i am dead beat, but i dont want to forget to post em' up tmr because it is a very promising saturday with plans from 9am to midnight. i hope i pull through the day... without having to fall asleep from time to time- maybe at darren's party i will snooze abit. so we meet again.. did not get ourselves drunk like how we did at sahara, but tonight was better without the alcohol- i was smart to lay off it cos tmr if i walk into work having a hangover, i will be so fired... and how about i call up hongkong tmr and speak to the chairman and start speaking f-language or worst, start cursing in canton vulagrities.. that wouldnt be very nice, uh- not nice, and so i say, i will get so fired.

HAHAHHAHAHHAA. (insiders)- jenn, sometimes i wonder if people are really that lonely, because when they are being exposed to many desperate horny boys.. they require alot of body contact.. how about a fine example. baby, grind with me.

trance sucks.

knock, knock. guess who i met.. okay, familiar faces at zouk is not counted. apparently it was ah kow's birthday party and all the boys went to zouk to party and get drunk with him. boys that were pretty sober were more likely friends with me- like sithu.

MUGSHOT SUCKERS.

and kenny!- okay, maybe he is a little smashed.

alert for girls: angmoh with perpertual hard-on that likes to intercept your friends to dance with you, touch you and hug you... make sure you have a friend that you feel comfortable to dirtydance with or you can bloody push him away and tell him he stinks. cos if he comes.. he comes and will not leave. pepper spray is recommended. a whole load of us occupied the dancefloor but the majority are just guys circling you, waiting for you to give em' a hard on. seriously, you have no idea who you are messing with.