I’m feeling relaxed today. Ahhhhh, such luxury! But it’ll all end tomorrow ha.
Anyway, what’s the.. lure about clubbing and getting smashed? Maybe i miss the point but is there something i’m missing out from NOT clubbing?
If i recall things correctly from the poly days:
- Dress up and meet at the kopitiam opposite Zouk; have some wicked hokkien mee before going in ($)
- Drink some beer before going in ($)
- Pay for entrance ($)
- Buy drinks ($)
- Get smashed (FOC)
- Cab home ($)
I’ve heard a friend saying that she’ll tone down after she gets a boyfriend; the cynical me tells me it’s just a casual statement you make in front of friends. But who know, really.
And as i’m typing, i’m getting cynical.
I prefer to stay home and talk to my folks, thank you very much.




aiyah clubbing is not the be all and end all.
fuck, spend the money on ballin’!