and so, i did go to powerhouse afterall.
boyfriend wouldn't let me go if i go without him.
so in the end, he had to join me, cheryl and diana after work.
i don't know why but the place was overpopulated last night.
and this is the first time i'm seeing four races in the club.
YES, surprisingly, INDIAN guys (banglas) also know how to club lah deyy.
but too bad. the chicks ran away from all of them when they were approached.
SERIOUS.
also, that was the first time i saw boyfriend getting all fumed up.
place was already packed. the indian guys were being inconsiderate.
people wanted to pass through and they could still stand there like a statue.
and this china lady, kauu. lagi sikit aku nak rembat dia.
it's either she was drunk or she really didn't know how to dance.
she kept stepping on my foot and pushing me forward. BINGIT PERR.
and then there was this drunkard chinese guy came passing us.
he kept pushing boyfriend towards me while he was dancing.
(well, the guy's back was facing of us.)
somehow, boyfriend lost his patience that he nearly wanted to give an angle shot on that dude face.
but, before he could even do that, i already restrained his hands and pulled him out of the club.
you should see how hard he tried to fight off that anger in him.
his face was so tensed, teeth clenched and both of his hands were already rolled into a fist.
only waiting for the moment to strike a blow.
and cheryl and diana?
they were too busy dancing on the podium.
=_="
anyway, we left the club at four.
boyfriend and i headed off to chill somewhere.
and that's how the night ended.
maybe i should make my decision carefully if i were to go powerhouse the next time.
it's definitely overcrowded than it used to be.
-P.S-
Happy Mother's Day!
