Saturday, November 14, 2009
Am I getting bored with clubbing? These tiredness and wooziness won’t go away since it has been 2 days from MOS.
This might be the worse experience I ever had for clubbing.
Guess what? I’d fun at MOS almost everytime, but this time.
Z brought one of his boys from Kampar and he drove Volkswagen GTi, well, I guess he’s rich. Lol!!!
No doubt, he’s so fucking rich!!! We don’t have much people that day, but he opened 4 bottles and it costs him RM 1240.
Thought that we gonna pay a lot after this, fortunately, he didn’t ask me to pay him back. Ahaha!
Everythings were cool at the beginning, AKA, before he got drunk. All of his ugly faces turned up.
He tried to get HS drunk, and “molested” her on the dance pool.
He asked this silly question, that I used to laugh at people who asked it. He asked:” Can I be your boyfriend?”
Come on!!!
He just met her for less than 12 hours, and he asked this kind of dumb fucking silly question.
The worst part is I have to fucking bring him out of the club, he drunk out of his mind, he can’t even move by his own desires. I have to fucking carried this 80+KG fatso out of there, you know what?
There’re stairs everywhere, he sweats me, I mean his sweats seep into my shirt and it makes me sweat as well. Ish!!!
Gtfo fatass, this lesson taught you not to drink when you can’t drink! Don’t act cool!
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