Guess they wanted to do some pissing off too?!!


Then after quite a long while, the waitress (she looked damn unwillin' to serve us) attending to us told us, :" I foresee no seats big enuff for u guys. U understand what i'm sayin'?" Hell i do. Might as well tell us straight in the face that we shouldnt be stoopid & just leave, then i'll have a reason to give her a tight slap. So given no choice, we left and listed out places we could go. Indochine just beside Timbre? Kbox? Clarke quay? Clarke quay it was. It was so crowded. They had huge plasmas screening olympics, and to top it off, it was public holiday eve. So we were like wanderers gate crashing into any pubs finding and picking available seats. Finally, we got comfy at CUBA LIMBRE, a mexico pub. I had 2 Heineken pints & a glass of their signature drink named after the pub.

We were glad when we heard there was a live band coming on. I tot the music was blaring so much so that it overpowered their voices. We ordered food too. The menu said Plain Nachos. We found out it was not plain AT ALL. Finely baked wit melted cheese and seasoning as toppings. *drools*

So, most of the times, it was drinking, enjoyin' the live band, and taking photos.





For me, i had the most booze so i was gettin' self-high. Almost hit the dance floor wit the encouragement from nad. Almost. I may be drunk but my logic werent knocked out totally. And xue got a photo of me lookin' drunk. -_- (Pls dun ask wat's the fella beside me doin =D)

When we left the pub, my 100% supposedly sense of equilibrium & co-ordination was not wit me. I knew i couldnt walk straight. Hahs. So embarrassing. Learnt my lesson: No heels - Hazardous to well-being at times.

Then comes the unexpected that only nad knew. Took same bus wit nad. Was dozing off the whole time & nad was helping me look out for the bus to pass tampines. Bus didnt passed by tm when she dropped off. I was on red alert now that i'm on my own, dumb to fall asleep now. After a few more stops made since nad dropped off, the bus came to a halt. The bus uncle shouted something i couldnt hear, and a guy looked unwilling to get off, but he did. Then i looked ard the bus, only me left. And i knew why. The uncle claimed it was the LAST STOP. So i got down. Blur. I was darn sure it neber passed tm at all. Then the guy suddenly decided to become friendly and asked me was i supposed to stop here. HELL NOooo! So was he. He wanted to drop at aljunied but he said bus didnt passed by his stop either. And instead at this ulu stop in the middle of NOWHERE. Not even a stop at any inter! Then we realised that ASSHOLE uncle was being lazy! We had been chased off and cheated of a bus ride. What fun. What holy timing. 2 plus in the dark morning. LUCKY my dad knew whr to find me when i told him the block at pasir ris. LUCKY this guy called shaun? shawn? Heck. was able to hitch a ride from me. LUCKY i had him for company or else i would freak out. Wat luck on national day. Hmph.