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Tuesday, November 28, 2006
my little vice.



there was a test that saturday and infact, i've got two on the same week! and of all weeks to do this, i know. don't look at me that way now. (atleast i studied before going!!) ili ditched us for the books! geeky slut. and finally, we gave up hoping for her to turn up at our doorstep. first night was tertiary fling at ministry but god, was the whole world there or what. those poly faces snaking their asses to the entry. hahaha we got in by a mysterious guest-lister before checkin out the crowd and shortly after that, left for dblO which i haven't been patronising for sucha longggg timee i miss that club. that very jantan keberet club, i love.

tell me girls are yummy.



fae, naq, sally, audrey, maria, diy, mas wany.. it was hell of a butch girls' night out. i was planning to drown myself with all that tequila untill my brother showed up few minutes later. kak niz looked squashed like they had a scuffled in the queue or something and my bro - with that face. so the moment i saw him, i quickly pulled the girls to the dancefloor so he won't get to watch how silly his little sister is. hahahahaha.. sorry ah i at home don't dance with him so abit weird. stayed till two-thirty and hopped back to ministry. everyone was back-to-back. i think ah bengs with little mohawks are cute. but not untill they get a hard-on and wet your butt.

second night was spent solely in ministry cause some people is obsessed. met up with naq's bf and friends and boozed a little before entering smoove.





of course we had envisioned for another girls' night out but heck, a few guys don't hurt, do they?



smoove got shitty soon after so fae and i fuelled up on more beer and went back in to check out dj tom craft & damian saint, the sexy fucker.



house muzik is ze sex!!



naq was zoned out by three and after the party was over, fae just had to piss everyone off and stopped by to chat with the other djs. hahahaha! i had bought two epok-epoks from the pakcik in a bicycle before being approached by two really spastic italian men asking for the best place to party at five in the morning. i would recommend hendrix to them if it still exists bwahahahahaha but fae told them to go 7-11 instead.

thanks fae for convincing us bwahahahaha!



haha damian is a fucked-up devil.



izzy tried to get lucky by asking if he could bunk in with the three of us.
and md noor hahaha the guy who caught us going into the guys toilet happens to be a 99% shareholder of mos. wahahahah!



it can never get any filthier than this. you girls rock my knickers.




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