OUH-AMM-GEE sia! Dang! i miss typing.

ive been missing for a few days and ive so much to blog about. and now since am free, i'l tell you what ive been doing for the past 4 days. isit 4 days or 5 or.... whatever. okay lets start it from Wednesday,

before going to work, three of us, me, darda and efa, promised to ourself to come home straight from work. So, we really did that. right after work straight home. Reached home, we tried darda new speaker. and the music was effing loud. then we were thinking about the music in the club and how we missed going to club and dance to the music. so, randomly, efa said, " st.james kapah!". and furthermore , it was wednesday night. so, upon the random thought of going club, we called mon, the powerhouse bouncer so that we could get in the club much more easier. get dressed in less than 30 minutes off we cabbed to st james. and there we go dance and dance like there's no more tomorrow. after the music stopped met mon and he brought me to meet my so called "aya" at dragonfly as he was working as the bouncer of that club. met "aya" and i said, " aya , eya gy club tawuu.. aya tak marah kn?" , he replied," taqlah , aya understand.." "aya" really made me laugh my fucking ass out. after which, cabbed home and we really enjoyed our day.

the day after, went to work . dinesh texted me. asking me whether he could meet me . i said if you want meet, come and find me lorh. and surprisingly, he did. came to my stall and he was abit shocked of how skinny i am. after work, rush home. get ready, and off we cabbed to club again. but this time round, we went to double o. and ALSO, this time bear tag along. drank a couple of jugs , and as per normal, efa and me went to the dancefloor. from first level to the second then to the higest level of the dancefloor. and guess who was in the double o. guess la! guess la! DINESH. yup. that guy and the girl too . but, i couldnt care much less about them and the only thing in my mind was to dance and dance and more dance. dinesh kept pulling me out everytime a guy tried to dance with me. but again, who cares? weve broke up. afterthe music stops, went out to have some ciggaretes. along my way out dinesh pulled me and asked me how im going home. and he told me to go home with him. while talking, that girl, you know who. came to dinesh and tried to cut our conversation and pulled dinesh away from me. she literally hit my hand off from dinesh's hand. so, i asked her whats her problem, but eventually before she could even speak, bear push me away and told me not to start a riot in that club. so, went to slack at one place and while i was smoking, a girl came to us walking "sat-sat" shouting, "sapa langga kikilala" . we're all clueless and so, my friend told her ,"sapa yg langga kikilala siol" . okay, this part what am about to tell you gonna make you laugh your fuxkin ass out. a girl, came running towards me, ran and jump by my side, i mean literally jump, and pulled my hair. think back about the situation, THAT was freaking funny. either she's crazy or drunk. i dont know. i mean, if youre that fanatic , let me suggest you, punching? or maybe slapping? cause whoever you are, pulling hair really doesnt make you fanatic. but, more to "kelepeh" .then, the "girlfight" starts there. darda pulled me to a guy asking that guy to hold me tight and dont let me go. but looking at my friends fought for me, i couldnt be just watching right? i struggled hard to be released from that donoe-who guy, and then another guy came and help that donoe-who guy to hold me. all the police was there trying to stop things out. and so the donoe-who guy pulled me into donoe-who's car and he drove us to donoe-where place. abit satisfaction upon seeing darda punched the insane girl who pulled my hair. see? whoever mess with me, their messing with my bestfriends too. our intention to go clubbing was to drink, dance and have fun but somehow rather, i dont know how the hell it came to that. well it happen so fast . they just dont know the definition of clubbing.

friday, we stayed at home, and night, dinesh called asking wanna meet to check on me if am ok.

had a chat and found out there was a girl who no-effect kick efa was a complete stranger. dinesh said she wasnt one of them. Tompang gembire siol tu pompan. nbcb.

and so, the story ends like that. nobody get hurt . wtf!

here some pictures at dbl o with old new peeps. fyi, we're dancing while snapping photos.

we're hugging a gay-guy. -.-'