Sunday, July 25, 2004

when i sat alone there in a corner, singing the song by Wu Bai, it gave me lots of emotions by just looking at the lyrics. holding the mic, staring at the tv, lungs pouring out whatever u're feeling. everyone could tell wtf i was thinking... sigh, cheng mo. SOS was pretty much fucked up. drinks tasted like piss. crowd were a bunch of dildos dancing. pratically, i felt like SparksCanto when it first opened. all the 16 yr olds getting their UV chop, going to listen muzik like "Baby, u're gonna drive me crazy, clap clap..." u get wat i mean? but last night was punks singing "Shake that thing Miss Anna... Get busy... Jodi & Rebecca" alright? oh, i have to say this. the bouncers WERE FUCKING PATHETIC. ok. at least 484 one are friendlier & better. ok, enough of this shit. staring at all my TO-FUs & the pics surrounding my whole table, i cant stop myself from doing anything else... going to bed now.