Drag meself home at 4.00am after lofting around in zouk, washed down a (extremely bad,sucky) house wine, lychee martini and mineral water, all free wohoo.

zouk. well. I dont like it, there's too many kiddoes jumping around and they are freaking scary dancer man, can kill anyone within 1m radius. Tash, I had a great time making fun of them with YOU.LOL.

And for those lil buggers who have been trying to rub our ass with their dick-that-have-erectile-dysfunctional-problem. Fuck off, we were just having fun, plus with your type of dancing and face, seriously dudette, don't make me laugh until my szechuan-noodle dinner oozes out from my nose,that's why you deserve the my mighty heel stamping on your faux leather shoes. Man I am evil, I am bad..

We encountered some really natural(disaster) dancers naturally, they are so well balanced that they can dance with this unique (note; weird) way by slanting their half of the body in front, with that some more can swing the arms like 'sotong kurita' waving for their baits,talk about perfect balancing.

At 4.35am, still lolling around the bed, can't believe I was actually perfectly somber and darn awake. at that hour? damn you lousy wine, totally not working.

6.30am, can barely drag myself off the bed, i had to subject to, rolling off the bed, easier that way, afterall i still can't afford a bedframe. Crawl to work at the speed of a giant slug and hope I don't run over any furry animals on my way to work. So sorry to those who wants to run their BMW over me this morning.

Hey what do you expect from a girl who is driving with eyes that are only partially open?