Virgin Clubbing Experience
Two words: total failure. Elizabeth & Eunice brought me to The Arena but the thing was, it was 9.30pm. So technically the club was open but it wasn’t opened yet, you know. So it was incredibly awkward to sit there in a club which was pretty empty except for one group of dudes. I was like, hmm okay wow this is clubbing while Liz & Eunice insisted that it wasn’t. In a bid to look for a more crowded and thus less awkward club (According to the two of them who are more experienced in this aspect, The Arena is a “shitty club” Hahaha I dunno) we went to Zirca, which was more crowded but still rather empty. After a couple of drinks, around 10.30pm, I wanted to go home (I’m actually quite surprised by the number of parents who allow their kids to club till the wee hours of the morning, mine already complain when I’m not home by 11pm) so I was the party pooper. I was like, “Okay, thanks for the clubbing experience, bye!” in which they replied, “THAT WAS NOT CLUBBING, we’re bringing you again next time when you can stay out!” So yep, that was my fantabulous virgin clubbing experience. But the whole idea of dancing and drinking at like 3am seems pointless to me, I’d rather be talking to my friends or like, sleep. Haha I guess I’m not a clubbing person at all!
RGPS 6D Gathering
Raffles Girls’ primary school 6D gathering – Linda, Jewel, Chelsy, Kelly, Denise, Eunice, Liz, Yen, Manprit, Rebecca. Everybody still looked the same, like just an enlarged version of their primary school selves. We were all extremely excited to see Yen, who went overseas for 6 years. I still remember my kindergarten days with her back in NUS Childcare Centre and her relationship(ish) with Jasper when we were like 5 years old. Speaking of which, I hated that little Jasper dude because he always made fun of me. In primary school, I remember going to her house after school and she would insist on exploring pornographic websites while I hid my face behind my hands and squealed, “NO, YEN!” And I remember her creepy Furbies and Goofy telephone… Yeah we should definitely meet up more often instead of once every few years.