double oo OO oo OO oo OO oo
surprise surprise, but it was my virgin trip to double o, says the avid alcoholic.
i never quite understood the lure of unsuspecting visitors this club has on its clubbers. now, they make clubs look really bad. with their range of 3dollar drinks and 12dollar jugs, other clubs can barely come close to kissing double o's ass. it was good, it was real good.
i honestly had the slightest inch of temptation to go that night. i was knackered, i was exhausted, and i had to work the very next day. and it wasnt as if everyone was going anyway. i only dig times where everyones there. then will i be crazily enthuasistic. the girls werent going, kevin was in camp, and it was just jay, rod, hz and his hockey mates. i needed more of a reason to go. ben wasnt too pleased. i couldnt bare to make him worry all the time. so it was pretty much of a nono that night..
or so i thought...
grace called! yes, its all grace's fault. haha. she insisted i accompanied her. she had a birthday party to attend, and she even made the offer too good to be true. she chose my outfit, forced marcus to come pick me up and made sure i had sufficient food in my tummy before we left. haha. oh grace grace, now i truly know what so amazing about grace. haha.
it was retro night. something only someone like jason loh can appreciate. but the drinks kept coming. so i couldnt complain more, really.


rod again, semi drunk by the time i got there.



the first signs of his drunkeness. haha. roddy..
gloria and grace!
oh vinod, behave! and rod, i really hoped you dettoled your face that night after vinods giant slurp after the picture was taken. it wasnt very pretty. i should have videoed it. hahaha.

that disgusting bitter shot, whatever it was.


"ah yes, thank you thank you! thank you for voting for me. i love you all!"
oh what a night...








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