oh gosh, i swear i had a fantabulous time at MOS!
partying the night away and all.
at first, it was pretty boring, cause we had to
wait for the program to kick-off.
some raffles guy was suppose to battle with this
acs guy. omg, the guy from raffles, daniel, is totally
hawt! they had a draw at the end of round three.
thus, what more would the judges, daniel ong and sheik haikal,
do than to ask those two guys to remove their tops and dance.
goodness, eyecandies. jason's, acs guy, body aint that good.
whereas, daniel's! goodness gracious, his chest, his abs,
that six-pacts! ahhh, drools.
nice way to start the night aint it?

well, mal and i got there say bout 10pm. uh-huh, that early.
the dancing only began round 11plus. totally awesome,
i tell you. though it was packed, but we all had great fun
bumping into one another. there was this "wrestling ring"
being used as a stage initially which was later turned
into a dancing ring :DD mal and i managed to get up there,
climbing up with our heals aint an easy task alright.
i just reached out my hand for someone to pull me up.
embarrassing i know, but who bothers?
the ring was really cramped, we continued to dance there,
and then this annoying indian guy kept trying to grind us.
sheesh, he sure got the wrong girls for that.
danced with some good-lookin' malays up there.
unfortch, mos was pretty much filled with lots of bengs
and mats. bahh.

this is really funny. some ah beng was like, dancing,
weirdly. that kinda ah beng moves, mal and i kept laughing.
geez, even the guys who held the ropes to let mal and i up
and the one who pulled me up were laughing. probably cause
they saw mal mimicking that beng beng -.-

it must be round 1plus in the morning when we both took
a breather down stage. this malay guy whom we were sorta
dancing with, followed us. he invited us to pub with him
and his friends, but, nahhh.
things went really good ((:
and yayness, while we both were making our way back to
the dance floor, we got approached by one of the mos crew.
i actually thought that he wanted us to do a survey,
but turns out, he wanted our particulars for the mos gd-lookin'
ppl database. coolness.
(i asked nigel, my model friend, what would they do actually,
and he told me that if we're lucky, we'd be given membership! :DD)
continued shakin' that ass. yet more guys with raging homornes
came to grind us. yadaah yadaah.

and yeah the place was so small i kept bumping into edmund de silva.
he's a model, only know him by face and by name. but he and his
friends are cute.
also saw shawna de cruz, david de cruz's (that sg idol contestant who
cant freaking sing from the first season. pretty face, fugly voice)
sister. that's bout whoever i know that were there.

i must be down on my luck yesterday. some nerdy lookin' geek
approached me to ask me for a dance, but sadly for him,
i was resting, freaking exhausted.
well, actually if i werent, i wouldnt either. sorry mate.
after gaining back enough energy from the second break
of the night, mal and i got approached from what we thought
guys that looked decent. turns out, they're not exactly
what you'll call decent. Hobson's choice, we already agreed to dance.
they kept grabbing our waist, and all i could do was to push
the dan, the guy whom i danced with, away. countless times.
geez, they really dont understand the simple phrase of "i mind you
touching me." do they?
oh gosh, thank god mal got us outta it soon. i couldnt stand
yet another minute of them dirty-dancing us.

overall, i still love that place. we danced all the way from
the first to the last song. exhausting, but we love it.
mos wrapped up at 5plus in the morn, and with no bus/train
services yet, we both walked, painfully for me, to liang
court's mcdonalds. and then at 5.50am, we walked all the
way from liang court, back to mos, then to clark quey mrt
station. those heels were killing me i'd say.
knees, toes, soles, thighs were aching. it was terrible! )):

finally, home sweet home at round 7am. daddy was shocked to
see me. hahas, told him i was gonna stay over at mal's after
the party initially. no scolding, amazingly!
told daddy that i was out at mos the whole night, and nope,
no scolding. yayness, freedom after Os. i'm lovin' it ((:
showered and only crawled into bed after 7.30am. you bet,
i was frazzled!

aftermath of dancing the night away, i woke up with aching
legs! and they still are aching right now, at this moment.
sobs, and prom's in less than 17hours. booooo.
URGH, i know i'm whining, but i dont really care cause my
legs are in terrible condition! oooh, but i managed to drag
myself to town with mal to get my prom dress. lols.
almighty ladies!

PROM PROM PROM. i'm sooo gonna get a manicure and get my
hair done later in the day for PROM ((:
and i've still gotta run down to school to get my results slip
to apply for PAE later. boooo. so much to do, so lil' time!
alright, i think, i'd better end. lols. long entry aint it?
ANOTHER NIGHT'S WORTH OF PARTYING TONIGHT! ich liebe es`!


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unraveled @ 2:21 AM