Sunday, December 07, 2008.

> 2:53:00 PM.

Ben & Jerry's Chunk Fest!

precelia did the impossible, she and salina went dancing,
-.- ''
we were drunk, sorta.
and i was pissed.
what way to let it all go?
and stupid Singaporeans,
got nice loud music,
free entrance yet they still wanna sit and watch other people dance
be sporting la.
then only a handful of us were like freaks dancing
but fun came to an end when techno and trance started kicking in.
close to the ending, DJ rough ( whatever his name was) got carried away with his techno.
left before 11 and reached home close to 1.
i got muddy shoes and a bad hair do. but what the heck
here's the full story

meet with salina at novena at 430,
proceeded to fort canning park to check out the chunk fest
kinda disappointing
other than the funny ang moh guy talking and entertaining us, there was practically nothing
except the loooooong looooong looooong queue for b&j ice cream and a few tents,
got air brush i guess, and a fortune teller
some food stalls and a beer stall.
major yawns
so we left feeling all disappointed
and went to pondok java timur indonesian restaurant to eat, never tried the food there thats why,
SERVICE SUCKS!
overall rate the food like maybe a 6/10?
service confirm 3/10 la

ZzZ
then we chill/relaxed for a long time at starbucks
precelia needed her cappuccino
and then we went to istana park walk walk,
did nana's(lina. haha i decided to call her nana) nails
and we were like, damn. go back to fort canning la.
se whether the concert start
FUCK!
we missed it.
but never mind!
the drunk us went to the middle of the field and the DJ started playing hits.

nana: *looks at me with the i-so-wanna-dance-face
celia:*looks at her with the you-thinking-what-i'm-thinking-face

next moment
celia and nana were dancing and shaking bums.
and finding for hot guys to dance with
LOSERS!
like only a few minahs and mats were dancing in front, a couple beside us
ang mohs behind and a group just swaying to the music
everyone else was leaving or just sitting
whatever
the music was too good to resist
so we danced,
and danced
and danced
and techno kicked in,
i stood there rolling my eyes
techno after techno after techno
and so we techno-ed
hey, if you cant beat them, join them
we were doing fareed's techno's dance and imitating people shuffling
ahhahha
then left, cause the DJ's stupid laa
camwhored a bit,
bounced back from marina and home it was,
my shoes, muddy.
my hair, messy
my legs, aching
my body, drunk
my mom, nagging
cause i forgot to find for christmas tree.
hahahaha
good thing she didnt mind me coming home in the we hours of the morning.

pictures are at random order,
figure out which goes where
yourself