ok. now how did i end up here.

sitting at macdonald's @ the airport having hotcakes and drinking milo while blogging was never something i planned when i stepped out of the house at 6pm yesterday.

zouk was fun but its the same singapore story all over again. this place is so damn small that there really ain't much choice of where to go so you end up squeezing with the crowds all over again. -sian- man. still... it was good to see familiar faces though Mambo Night can seriously suck at times when they play ah-beng techno anthems. sorry, not a big fan.but it can also be real fun, there's always a first time for everything.

went to ravin's house after that to play PS2 at like 4am. crazy la. i didn't sleep the whole night, seriously living in the wrong time zone. -poof- now i find myself at the airport, half-dead, reeking of zouk's marlboro, with alcohol coursing through my blood, enjoying breakfast and surfing the net.