So we arrive at Zouk at 10.30pm. I know... it's still early. But at least going there early enables us to buy the bottle at a cheaper price and also not have to wait for ages in line. We buy a bottle of Black for 373 bucks. As it was Molly's birthday, we had a table reserved for us. Not really used to having a table and sitting down. The gang usually prefers to stand and drink. Daniel soon arrives with 2 of his friends. If I am not mistaken... their names are Pauline & Ling. You know lar, I'm pretty bad with names. Daniel opens another bottle of Black. Slowly but surely, the gang grows. Alicia, Fariq, Kenny, Navin & Jules arrive. After a few hours of drinking, no one is sitting at the table but we're all standing instead. We then order 2 more bottles of Black which everyone chips in.
Hwe is in Barsonic and Jules walks over to look for him. Fariq and I decide to look for them and join them. We walk around and decide to grab a shooter. We have 1, then walk to look for Jules. Once we meet up with Jules, Hwe & Tracy are standing at the bar sipping on Long Islands. We order more shots... Jager Bombs again. I dunno what's our current obsession with Jager Bombs, but it seems that we always manage to have a few during our drunken sessions. To be honest, I don't really remember how many I had. If I do recall correctly, I had 3. After the shots, Fariq & I make our way back to Velvet.
Time flies when you're having fun. See see... 3.30 liau. They switched the lights on and played a slow song signaling that we are suppose to get our asses out of the place. We walked back to my car and I drove the gals home. Everything seems a bit blur now. I think I sent Debs & Anisa back home. I don't think Von was with me. I know Jules was with me because we grabbed supper. Sigh... the effects of drinking. Supper at Murni cost me 28 bucks. I think we were the last customers. By the time I got home I think it was already 5 in the morning.
Julian's early night mug shot (side view).
The sober gals. Still very early in the night.
She just puked her lungs out on Thursday night. So she started the night with a few beers, but eventually whacked whisky as well lar.
Jules & Fariq. I think we were at Barsonic when I took this pic.
Me and my ass smacking. Thanks Tracy.
As usual, I tower above the gals. Tracy's on the petite side.
The queen & I. She still insist I shave off my 'Female Repellent'
As usual, once the eyes are small, means I'm mabuk once again.
The photos make this look like a fun night!
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