what an eventful night! holla guys :)
Let's talk about the cast. It was as usual an all-guy affair with daniel, edmund john, jason, kuixi, samuel, steven, yap and yong cheng. saw nonis, keith.
ok, maybe you dont know any of them.
Actually, a girl actually saved my day, or rather night. I think i would not have enjoyed the night without her. lol. sounds gossipy enough hor. and the story goes...
steven, kx and me took a cab to phuture. along the way, i was introducing steven something that he would definitely get excited about. (ok, not porn. They were songs) Amidst all that, i somehow forgot about my phone and alighted when the cab reached. It was until when i payed for the entrance that i realised.
sucks was the word to describe. What a way to start the night i thought. But luckily, kuixi the hero frantically helped me trace back my phone by calling back. normally my phone would be in silent mode, but luckily that night it wasnt. It took long enough before someone picked up the phone. Strangely it wasnt the driver, it was a lady.
Me: How come the girl didnt pass the phone to the driver when she found it?
Steven: Maybe she dont trust the driver?
Me: (bastardly) Maybe she took it but she was with her friends and the phone rang. So if she didnt pick up, what would her friends think?
Anyway, i chose to think the girl had good intentions. She sounded sweet as described by kuixi, my liaison . Only then i was back to clubbing mood, having supper and water parade.
Anyway, fast one, i got my phone back at bukit merah central macDonalds at around 1145pm when the girl had finished a meeting or so she claimed. The three of us couldnt help but think what kind of meeting could it be, somemore ard 9-11pm. But we chose morally to think that it's some sort of university project. provided that an auntie dont appear
oh must really thank kuixi for accompanying me to retrieve my phone. Anyway he was in for an 'eye treat' also. :X
btw the happening has not even started.
when we went back, we were utterly shocked at the crowd. So packed, all the way to the entrance.
there are a few things i don't understand...
firstly, there was this group of 4 who was under the neon board which i was unfortunately pushed near to. This look-at-my-huge-arm guy stretched his hand and put on the ledge, sort of to corner off a space for another lady to dance. Can picture it? Most of the time i was dancing with his arm rubbing against my back. His hand would occasionally elbow me. btw huge did not even mean muscular, was trying to figure out a term to describe a zillion-layer-lipid arm. what was unacceptable was that the guy and girl were not even dancing. Felt like saying 'hey, parking lot is outside'.
secondly, there was this couple dancing next to me. The guy was stretching out his hand which looked like he was protecting his girlfriend. Also, that guy almost fought with another guy cos he bumped into his gf. Firstly, could he have done it more professionally, hey, it is a dance floor not some mrt trains or lifts? He could have just hug his girlfriend? whatever it is, i feel that if you want to bring your girlfriend out to club especially, you have to face the fact that she might be touched, pushed or whatever. If she is delicate like your tofu, u might as well stay at home or go selegie road there drink the famous dao huay zui (soya bean milk).
This led me to the third weird encounter. If i dare to club, i must be prepared to face a huge crowd and get constantly pushed around. I was dancing on the spot, i must emphasise, this time i was not making dance space cos both of my feet were on the same spot. I refused to move cos firstly, there were two ladies in front of me. secondly, if i were to move when pushed, there would even be lesser space. Some principles a dancer holds or at least me, you should always have situation awareness, first to look out and learn good dance moves, second to control your moves to prevent knocking into people and also not to look stupid with excessive vibrations. Second, never to lose your dance space. Space is your 'rice bowl' or your arena for your creativity and expression. Lose it, you will just vibrate like any other sex toy. Then you will face people pushing you, taking up your space and risk a sucky clubbing experience and sweat like crazy because of people not from dancing? No way.
This lady with her handbag was dancing and 'butt-smashing' me. haha she's messing with the wrong person man. Seriously i wasnt even fighting back, just dancing on my spot. So you cant blame me for not being a gentleman cos you must understand there are some sorry, bitches, around. She kept pushing against me, wah i unleashed liao. Sorry my 'shakira-alike-hip-thrust' is my forte for creating dance space and i'm not your typical 'wah-u-look-gd-i-will-give-you-face' guy. she was of the same height as me and a size like joscelin yeo, it was kinda challenging for me but you know the real dancer would always last. heh heh... *smirks* In the end, she screamed. I didnt even look back. Nothing much happened except she stopped butt-smashing me. yeah. mission succeeded.
So happening and the fourth one was kinda short encounter... lol. just like their height. The two 'frodo-like' girls were jumping and pushing against my back again. I refused to face them cos i cant pull my stunt cos it would be obscene. It was so much easier cos they couldnt butt-smash me, cos my BUTT was at their FACE level. I believe those two girls who looked like their faces had been door-slammed (not that i very gd looking but whatever) did not see the warning signs that my butt has been charged the night before and so going right into their heads. They tried to retaliate but seriously, did they even think they could win?
Fifth. wah, cant believe it was so happening yesterday. i finally got to create dance space. my poor friends were deprived of dance space by this group of youngsters. They were expanding their space to 'play-play' in the circle they formed. wah, i switched place with my friend and within a minute, i got more space than i wanted. oops. lol. haha.. i'm such a bastard. but i rather think i'm a survivor, i'm gonna make it...
yup yesterday saw a group of friends from armour too... first time saw people puke on the dance floor, how not to have fun yesterday. finally sweat-ed yesterday. great songs yesterday by DJ Andrew Chow. he even played songs from jennifer lopez, britney spears, shaggy, almost-the-whole-of-black-eyed-peas, all the hits i have in my ipod. i could hear myself singing to almost all the songs. lol. But of course as a dancer it's not very good to mouth the lyrics of the song. but that is during performance thang. he didnt play madonna's hung up and ying yang twin's new hit, shake though...
Then at 4am, we hopped over to zouk for mambo jambo... they were playing like dancing queen and stuff. i was surprised the songs were very dancable. danced on the podium, gosh, the feeling of being in chinablack was back. Also took a photo illegally. when i'm so used to hearing 'sorry sir, you cant take pictures here'. not at all malu liao.
sian. i looked like i just got 'door-slammed'. steven looks good in all his pictures. arghz. soon gals will ask me for his number liao. *sobs*
i wanted more but going out to get water was more important.
well, hope you get feeling i got yesterday from my entry and not bored cos it's kinda long for a post. and of course a good laugh?
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