"Thats real smoove..."

Home computer's down and so i'm blogging from camp. Cool huh?! Bet they dont let you do that in your office. Haha. Anyways, yesterday i went MOS. Yes people, MOS - Ministry Of Sound. Went there after a short stint at Club 52 for some army cohesion gathering cum christmas celebration. Total bore. All i did was ate, watch 2 , i'm sorry, ugly, dancers do a lap/striptese dance 2 poor souls. One of which i knew him. Sad. But better him, than me eh? And also, our drinks (mind you i do not drink alcohol) were served by overgrown females who looked like they could have been someone's mom. That BAD!

I really couldnt stand all this forced must-go cohesion "party" that doesnt come with good entertainment like pretty girls, good food, good music etc etc. Sad it didnt happen of course. But oh well, what the heck?! Went to MOS instead with M, N and his friend.


Like the previous time i went club @ zoukout,i stoned. This time for like 3 hours not doing anything. Just going round and round checking out the crowd, the vibes, the music. Personally, i cant stand dancing alone. I need my kakis, my recruits like ol times. Then, thats when i rock. Dance mooves like you've never seen will become the talk of the town. Haha. Well, no. I can dance but only to music that i like to groove at. I can dance on stage, but cramped place dance? Hmm.. no no.



Screw it,
Legend