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Friday, February 09, 2007

Girls Nite Out at Maison!

Finally! It was real good fun. I enjoyed the company of my lovelies. It's been so long since we've done something like this. Seeing everyone dance their butt off. I must admit, I can't do this every week. It's either I'm getting too old or I was never really into huge crowds and the horrible possibility of being stepped on by the hundreds of stillettos out there. Chilling out in a pub with a (or few) good ol' bottle(s) of beer or at the mamak with my staple Neslo Ais, chatting the night away is more my thing. But nonetheless, I went out yo! At night summore! And I drove!! Woohooooooooo!! *does crazy happy wappy dance* It's pretty evident I don't get to go out much huh? Hahah! Now I can finally shed the 'loser' mark on my forehead because I finally clubbed in Maison. x) Yes, that's how sad and pathetic I am.

But. I seriously have no idea why so many people like to go there. Not to say it wasn't enjoyable, but heck the sweating was mad. I was drenched in my own sweat and had to dance on the podium so I can get some fan from the decks. Until the DJ took it away for himself. x( It's funny how all these girls dress to the nines, make up carefully applied, all dolled up and accessoried, go there to sweat and stink at the end of the night. Funny right? One thing though, after that night, I realised I have to invest is a very good waterproof mascara because the one I use that night smudge and made me look like a freaking panda. So not sexy yo. So my verdict is : Maison is too freaking crowded for my liking. I don't get why they made the dancefloor so freaking small. Better ventilation would be great too. But I can't say the same for the music that night. It was awesome. XD

On a more depressing note, I lost RM100 and scratched my car. My dad's car, more precisely. Sigh, I couldn't even buy myself drinks. Thank God for the free drink at The Ivy before we headed to Maison. Stupid me had to stuff the money in my back pocket when I knew that's where I was gonna stuff Chenn's camera phone. And being the camwhore we naturally are, I kept taking her phone out to take pictures and the money must have slipped out of my pocket. Sigh. The car was scratched because I was trying to drive out of a tight parking space. So sorry to the Myvi who suffered collateral damages. The jockey dood told me your car was alright and I thought the contact was ever so slight so I didn't think there was a scratch. If I knew that I scraped off some of your paint, I would have definitely left my number.

It was a bad day with good music.

Pictures later when I get them from Chenn. And I just realised I left SY's pendrive at PY's place.

@#$%&?@*$#@$%@#%!?!?!

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Edit: Got peekchas already! Yay!

Anyways, pictures can't be captioned because blogger is effed-up in this photo uploading thingy. Messy layout and everything. Or maybe I'm just lousy. Anyway those who read this know who were involved above. Location of pictures were from ---> The Ivy, Maison, good ol' Chandran's in Aman Puri.

I love Roti Bom yo.

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..What About Amelia?..

Because this blog needs an introduction
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I'm 40% mature, 30% child-like
10% fashionista, 8% dork
6% klutzy, 3% dreamer
2% blur, 1% hero x)

I also want to marry John Mayer
And oh, I want a pet unicorn too x)

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