
First of all, I would like to say happy Chinese New Year to ya’ll! And it has been a great one this year, not because of the angpao I was getting, but more of experience I acquired. And beside, according to Chinese horoscope, this is my year, which is the year of rat. And many many magazines have said that this year is great for me (not that I believe of any of that, but how I hope so).
And so, last Thursday was the first day of Chinese New Year and visiting relatives is on the menu. I visited like 3 houses and sitting on the very back seat of the car is making me dizzy (for the trip to one house takes like half an hour). I was wearing my ‘voulez vous touché moi pistol’ polo and jeans completed with my semi-formal fake LV. At every stop, I ate the food they’re making, and that’s how my jeans button was popped out and haven’t fixed it since. The night, we went to one usual club and drunk ourselves out. I touched the point where I’m seeing things that beyond any explanations. Like one of my friends face is suddenly looked very old with wrinkles on her face. Not only me, my sister said she saw a headless man holding a shirt, a granny sitting next to my friend, and a little kid standing next to the railing. And another friend also told me that my face was bloated. But still, fun was all over the place that night. The symptoms were saying that we’re all having a paranoia syndrome for we’re all too high.
Friday night we went again. A friend, Tere, invited us for her friends Chinese New Year party at the hottest and most expensive karaoke in town, Sun City. The interior of the karaoke room was fantastically European ambiance. With Michael Angelo’s paintings on the ceiling and renaissance furniture all over the place, the place couldn’t go anywhere wrong. They almost made me stripped on the stage. Thank god I still have human sense of decency that stopped me from taking all my clothes off, unlike my dance opponent that took his clothes off, showing his very round belly (looked so bitchy and gay, and he took advantage of my drunkenness, he kissed me! Shoot!). My brother in law saw me almost too drunk he gave me H5 just to lower the liquor level on my liver. We left the place around 4 am and went to Bun Ong after.
Last Saturday was the big event at the usual club we planned from weeks before. Should’ve start with karaoke at around 7 pm, instead, waiting for my sister touched up her make up we arrived at 10 pm. The night went ok, just not as good as last Thursday when we’re on the sofa. The people in that room was all just seems too individualistic. The ambiance was all wrong despite the fact that one of my friend almost over dosed! Thanked god that he did not! He went home right after he’s a bit sober and safely home for all we know. We all know that Tere is all about betting. That night she betted a lot! She told primus and me that if we kiss together for 10 minutes, she’d be giving us 1 mil. Of course there was no bet made between her, primus and me, 10 minutes is too long for a kiss! But she’s fun. :D. she’s also really like to give people a lap-drink as we said, it’s when she’s forcibly give a shot of Martell by sitting on your lap. Dang you Tere! ☺
Through all the fun I had the last couple of days, I did missed someone…
Lots of Love!
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