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Thursday, December 6, 2007


let me share with you guys, which i find it kinda amusing.
last night, after some consideration, i decide to pack my bag, grab my laptop and shooo.. off to zouk.
(who in the hell bring a laptop to zouk?!)
anyway, that is not to implied im dumb or what?! because im not there for clubbin. then, here comes the amusing part.
after much waiting, you finally called. so i went in to zouk wanting to look for her.
-oks, this is the FIRST TIME i went to zouk.
sooo, im like sooo lost, not knowing which side is to zouk and which side to phuture. which entry to go in and whatsoever. sooo i walked from this entrance to that and back, asking for help. like a total noob.
FINALLY, i got in. -one step nearer to YOU.
then, im supposed to get stamped before i can reli entered zouk.
i stand at the counter.
-the staff who in charge of the stamping stares at me and i stared back at her, feeling all lost again. meanwhile, people just keep walkin in and she stamped all of them but not me, other than staring at me.
im like, huh? y? what am i supposed do to get the stamp done, im i supposed to pay or what?! but it's LADIES night what?!
then i observed, while we continued with the staring-each-other-like-some-idiots. then, hurr hurr.. after like 10-15minutes, i realised they were saying something to her before getting their stamped. then, FINALLY!!! i caught what this guy say, he jus merely tell her "ZOUK". sooo he got stamped like any other people and got in.
then i learned and goes "ZOUK".
finally.! i got stamped and got in. for this one time, im sooo proud of myself going to clubs.
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-angel.

Speak the Unspoken 12:37 PM