llama bar

situated in high end subiaco and said to be 1 of the more posh clubs in town... so bran and i got all purty and dressed up.... bran wore his shirt.....the one that looks like PJ's and I was deciding btw 2 spaghetti straps. In the end i wore the 1 i bought frm Zara... (oh how i miss shopping in Singapore!!!!) although i wore a spaghetti, i put on a jacket since it was cold...and that jacket didn't leave my body at all the whole nite... haha so much for wearing a spaghetti strap...ah well.
when we arrived, the club looked dead frm the outside... get this... it was even deader on the inside..... people milling around... on the sofas, on the high backed chairs, at the bar, dance floor was empty... although i was told that there would be 2 platform dancers coming in later on... 1 male and 1 female to cater for BOTH the sexes... (in the end i didn't even catch the dancers, although i think i did see 1 female shaking her booty away, wonder wat happened to the male one....) llama bar was more a chill out kinda place so i guess thats wat pple were doing... chilling out.. and it played some kinda house music or something... not really a big fan of house.. so i concentrated on drinking myself into that delusional state where i could enjoy anything even though it was shit. llama bar has 2 sections... 1 indoor and 1 outdoor.. the outdoor area was pretty small, kinda cozy as it had sofas, heaters, a little bar so pple wouldn't hafta run all the way inside just to get another round of drinks...

i met lynn tee there, as well as another KC-ian, by the name of Paula... she said she hangs out with Char Heng,Michelle Zhang and company... but i can't really remember her... apparently she remembers me and finds me familiar so there we go.... the usual KC-dialogue(shouted at the top of ur lungs) :

Paula: "WERE YOU FRM KC?!"

Me: "YEAH!"

Paula:"NO WONDER U LOOK REALLY FAMILIAR!"

Me:"REALLY??!" (i haf no idea who u r though......)

Paula:"YEAH. WERE U IN CHAR HENG'S CLASS???"

Me:"YEAH! HOW DID U NOE???!"

Paula:"AHHH...I REMEMBER SEEING U IN HER CLASS.."


and bla bla bla the dialogue goes on... until we've ran out of things to shout at each other and just smile that awkward smile.... u noe that awkward smile when u've got nth to say to each other... yeah u noe wat smile i'm talking about....

didn't dance at all that nite... my butt was glued to the sofa seat... i regret not going to the dance floor though... cos i got picked up by this ugly ANG MOH guy..... i shall call him Mr Baldy... as bran says... he looks like 'Crazy Eyes' in this movie... i forgot wat's the title.... anyway, he offered to buy me a drink and i thought ah wat the heck... i get a free drink! haha so i accepted his offer... i SHOULD NOT haf accepted it..... he kept blabbering away... and i did not noe how to make a graceful getaway...... until a fren told me just go to the toilet... how can i not remember the toilet?!? when we were leaving.. he gave mi his namecard and told mi to email him...... as if i would... haha.... it got torn up into shreds and thrown into the rubbish bin outside llama bar....

so thats it! bran has just come back from washing the car... and i cannot continue my story anymore....off for lunch now..... stomach's growling...