Whao it has been almost one year ever since I stepped into Singapore’s club.
The last time I club was in Bintan with Ken and Mad.
And I cannot believe I am so exaggerating that I even can sleep while standing and dancing. HAHA
I thought that sleeping while playing mahjong and using computer is scary enough already.
I admit old because after 10minutes of dancing, I cannot stand the crowd and the music.
That means I have not been updating with the English RnB songs for ages.
Anyway, maybe it was also because I wore the wrong footwear last night, some more my ankle still hurts.
After Kenny left, Mad and I hang around at Kandi bar, chatting.
Sorry darling, nowadays keep rejecting you to go out and meet you.
The cab driver who drove us back last night happened to be one of my Secondary classmate’s Father.
What a coincidence and it makes me even guiltier to say that other than my Secondary clique, I have not been keeping in touch with my other friends.
I remember I used to be very active and enthusiastic to keep in touch with all my friends.
But I guess it is very difficult now as my contacts seem to have vanished.
Work and school again tomorrow, the cycle just continues.