Saturday, May 02, 2009

Never Waste A Good Outfit.

I didn't, thats why I snuck in through the side door into MOS.

No pics, too lazy to whore myself to the attention of facebook. Really? Being seen at a club is a great thing that will make you popular and allow you to revel in attention? Please explain why. Wanting to just take pics with your friends is something else, but standing around the club or in the middle of the dancefloor just looking around or taking pics, every week the same club, same people, different clothes... for what?

A good outfit, however, is a different story altogether. Good outfits are meant to be seen and style to be shared!

Bad night though, everyone was packed in like a school of sardines and you couldn't dance without getting elbowed in the rib by someone who was trying to push their way through the wiggling (not dancing) crowd. Upstairs packed, downstairs even more packed like shit. Urgh.

Maybe next time.

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Becca's birthday party was yesterday, and we had that dare game going on again. SF had to eat a strand of Gene's leg hair and Ain had to drink pond water... a pond that had fishes in it. I got the no sweat stuff and won in poker, they hate me so much now.

oh i missed out: Kelvin Raj in a dress.

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Something:

KL IS GOING HAYWIRE and the people in Melbourne aren't coming back this June, and I miss bitching to Shawna.

"fucking abombination!"

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I make cupcakes! No pictures. At least none with me. Go check facebook.

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I needz to go shoppingz


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