rouge- blood red - blood shot eyes

i was bumming the early party of the night
cos it was seriously super BORiNG
but the dance floor did pick up after the
BAND played.. they sucked lor..
i thing the ORIGINAL REPs are MuCH better...
hehe.. i swear.. on my pool table..
thank god anhong came to help relieve my bordem..
or more like to share the vast amount of it..
so while dancing..
you meet weird ppl
normal ppl..
ppl who ordinarily would have been normal
familiar faces..
gals i havent met in the lonest time
pretty people...
ppl who try to dance up against you..
the list is endless
thank got for friends n decency
didi thanks..
also thanks to paul(t8) for trying to shove me into the guy
thanks to nic for coming to my rescue..
no thanks to drew
who was camping out in the jungle
building his little hut with a roof.. not like he had a choice

i kinda freaked when i saw tris there..
cos i was there with lynn..
n keeping my fingers crossed that
i dont bump into him..
or at least lynn didnt

n its too bad that i didnt see tasha until she was about to leave

sherrie was there with steph..
n she could recognise me..
i think it took her at least a good half min..
well i guess we hafta take into account that
it was dark.. n the music was loud..

the music was strictly RNB...
not even pop.. hehe..
got kinda dull.. but lynn got us to stay
until 3 when they played some funny slow dance music...

so there i wass blasted tired..
exhausted from travelling the entire day
hanging out with the AKLTG peeps
n eating n chatting n eating n chatting...
then we go back n talked a while longer..
yup.. i stayed at lynn's

i woke early the next day 10.30am
to get my ass home for lunch n to pack
to go for dance.. 2.00pm uhh.. but dance was so much fun
like tumble tots..
like free expression... n movement..
exhilarating..
but i do admit that i am very rusty..
then off to town.. 5.00 pm
to meet the JI peeps
to celebrate stephs bdae...
ending up at swensens...
where we spoke about old time..
talked about new beginnings..
love.. marriage.. cj.. IJ.. people
where they've gone
then jump the cab to ECP.. 9.00pm
for night cycling.. though i promised to be there at 8...
but i was still early anyway...
we sat n planed routes..
n headed off at.,.. 10.00pm
to secret locations to eat n cycle..
until my butt hurt n my calf cramped for a day..
zaid kian ann n me.. completed first by 4.30am
n i was zonked
but we sat up by the beach watched the sunrise n talked about dreams aspirations
places n things we want to see go to..
the bike shop thankfully opened early at 7.00am
so we could return our bikes
n apparently still have the energy n stomach to eat breakfast
these ppl are amazing i tell you
so we went to eat prata... again..
remember: we spent the ENTIRE night EATING!!
we planned our next trip
kayaking .. but i cant go.. its this saturday.. 22nd
n they tried to make me feel bad.. cos i really cant go..
n if i didnt go.. they would CANCEL the trip..
sigh.. but i much rather go pick my baby up from the airport..

but during that conversation i blurted the funniest thing..
mus admit that i found it rather profound..
that "every idea starts out as a good idea"

back to prata..they were all heading home..
n feeling a grimy as i was.,.. i really didnt feel like public transport..
so for the first time in a long time i imposed on someone...
n asked for a ride home.. mind you that he lives 10 mins away..
i.e. BEDOK.. to drive me home would set him back at least an hour...
but hewas real sweet to agree n made a ROAD TRIP outta it.. dragging another
friend to tag along... to cut a long story short..
they came over partly cos they wanted to see my home..
apparently they heard stories bout it..
n ended up staying here(my place)
for over n hour before heading home..
it was 11am.. before i bathe..
n 12noon before i slept.. n woke up at 6 pm
so pretty much screwed my sunday
n bleah.. the next day i had sch..

thinking of last weekend is tiring as it is..
i'm still having a hangover from it...