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Tuesday, May 31, 2011
My First Time Clubbing.

Yupp I am going to talk about my experience at clubbing for the first time.

First we went to Burger King cuz our boys were hungry boys.

And I look TIRED in the photos tonight. ): I DON'T LIKE. I shouldn't have rubbed my eyes before I went out.


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It was at this point of time when the bouncers were checking our IDs that I realized Daniel isn't 18 yet! Well of course I know his age but I just kept having this mindset this whole year that he's already 18 cuz I am still in denial that I'm already 17. But NOOOOO must wait until December. -.-

Us with Dee Kosh! 
Seriously, that guy is HILARIOUS! During his comedy segment, all of us laughed our ass off. Seriously this guy, fucking funny to the max. He's creative as well. He was like one of the main reasons why we even came hahaha.


I notice that we are starting to have this habit of using our iPhones to take pics cuz it's so convenient, even though I had a proper camera in my bag. Haha. & see what we ended up with - bad quality pics.


So, yesterday's event was my first clubbing event. My favourite part of the night was still Dee Kosh's comedy segment. We laughed so much. Okay then on to the dancing part. The 5 of us were totally dancing our asses off on the dance floor. There were even points in time when were like the life of the dance floor. Fast beat music was playing and people around us could be just standing there. Like wtf! If you're on the dance floor, DANCE! The 5 of us were throwing our hands in the air and dancing like there was no tomorrow. I saw many bengs and matreps around doing that dumb techtonics (is that how you spell it?) dance. Seriously? Like...seriously? Every time we spotted someone doing that kind dance, the 5 of us would look at each other and we'd be like, uhhhh.....

Then, there were the ah lians and mynahs. Came in to the club, scantily clad, dressed sexily with all the skin showing and all (there were even a few who came with their entire midriff unclothed), but when they started dancing...rigid. Rigid is the word. And WE are the first timers...

Nasri said there was this "hot" Chinese guy that was trying to grind me and was smiling at me and all, but I didn't even notice and that it was a "waste". Well Nas, you should know by now that Chinese guys don't really catch my attention. :P

People always say that when you are at a club, you'll feel "young and alive". I didn't feel that way...I felt...more like my life was being wasted away in that club. I still tried to give clubbing a chance and maybe see the hype in it by trying to make the most of the night, just dancing the night away, bodies were pushed against me, until my earring got tangled with my necklace (like how the fuck did that happen right -.-), guys trying to grind but I acted oblivious and turned away. It was loud. Deafeningly loud. The lights were crazy, flashes everywhere, causing eyes to dilate and constrict wildly. It made me feel high and made my mind float away from the real world. I didn't like it.

Okay, like you know, sometimes, when you procrastinate something you need to do and you laze around the house trying to find excuses not to do the work? And you know that guilty feeling you have because of the thought of time ticking away and you're wasting irrecoverable time? In the club, that feeling felt emphasized.

Daniel and I walked out the club saying "I don't wanna come back!". And yet like we were one of the most lively people on the dance floor. I'm serious. I don't know why, but many people seem to think dancing is just shaking your upper body a little, or doing that twirly thing with your hands. I mean like, that "techtonic" or whatever dance would look good, only if you're really good at it. There was a performance earlier by some dancers and they were really good. Their hands were twirling so fast you almost can't see them. So if you're not good, don't do it infront of everyone on the dancefloor...

But there were also people who really used the dance floor for it's purpose. I saw people really dancing, and I mean REALLY dancing, and not just standing there staring at the DJ, shaking a little here and there...-.-'
Those are the people that deserve the space on the dance floor. So many people were just standing there on the dance floor for dunno what fuck, hogging the space, making it so cramp.

I'm not going back man. Honestly, we can totally dance, but clubbing is simply not something I really enjoy. Well at least I experienced it! &; more importantly met Dee Kosh! Haha.