NTU pageant 2006

so i guess its another round of zouk for us. i mean, the whole pageant thing was an excuse for cheap clubbing. haha. like what ben would say,"i'd never understand why you girls like to club and not pay." who would mind a crazy night out without having to pay much. haha.

i knew it'll prob be boring if i went down too early. but the tickets were only valid till ten. 15 bucks for 2 drinks plus cover. sweet. but i was SO knackered. grace and i just started work at simply bread and its one ridiculously hectic place man. i never got close to sitting down at all for the ten hours that i was there. well, the sandwiches were worth it but still! and i was still peeved about the stupid 32bucks we spent on parking at guthrie. be warned fellow drivers. its a little hell hole there. 4.80 per hour. bahh. not funny. so not funny.

i actually drove down to zouk. was contemplating on whether i should or not. i even had to balance out the odds in my head. drinks vs a ride home. when jay told me they did valet at zouk for mere tips, i hesitated no more. haha. what a sucker i am to cheap stuff. after that $32 parking fee, you honestly cant blame me.

i was right after all. going down before 10 wasnt a very smart move. we could have easily gone for supper, but everyone seemed very pleased with their drinks. refused. to move, so too bad. :(

the boys started getting sloshed even before the party started. like kevin's supposedly cool cigarette smoke shot. that silly boy. of course us photo whores would always demand another. haha.

i liked the whole idea of us going clubbing and the us bringing other friends. not that it was getting boring with the same ol crowd, its always fun getting to know new people.

we managed to get a table at phuture. very rare, but was good. we had our own little corner, with our sweet little bottle of chivas. haha. the dancefloor was out of the question, and since i drove, i decided to be a good little girl. i had an image of sunand's head floating around saying,"gloria, be good. gloria, be good." haha.

in vancouver, or what i can remember of jane telling me about the whooole limit thing, theres this amount you can drink in accordance to your gender and size and height and what nots. and how many hours after, in proportion to the alcohol in your blood. interesting. so, id daresay i drank within. haha. i should steal jay's alcohol meter thingy and we'd then know for sure. haha :)

yyong and glor