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Amazing facts about Saturday :

Not really being very patriotic or anything but Ken and I decided to leave home early (yes, i had to force him to drag his ass out of the house) not to watch the national day parade or listen to the ceremony but just to catch the "fireworks". Kababoooom piak kapuk kapakkerapak keulpiakpiak kelupiakkitput pit pit. That's all we heard. Not much of a firework going on cus we ended up watching it from a reflection of a building. It was rather refreshing and yet stupid at the same time.

waddle waddle our way to Starbucks and slacked there for like the longest time (right, we bumped into ken's ex school mates so we hung around). Than click click i called the cab and vroom vroom the cab arrived and yackity yack goes the driver about the stinking traffic jam at the ECP.

Soon we arrived at some pub called One twenty six or something something at east coast and started drinking with Ken's parents and Ernie. Ken's mom really LOVES red wine. WOW! Than Ernie started lighting up her ciggy followed by Dian (her younger sister) and then Ken and finally ME. Bah. all in front of their parents (Ernie's dad was there too). It was totally a whole new different experience. (i'm sure it won't be the first and definately not the last)

So besides all that lighting of ciggys and everything else, we parted and met up with kolin and his gf and the rest at China One. Hip hop was on. R&B was on. Than the live band was on. A few hand banging here and there. A few hands waving in the air. A few screaming girls behind me. A few crazy big sweaty drunken white people acting all super hyper active. Singing sessions, blood vessels popping everywhere. It was all good.

Walked down to home club. Cus apparently i don know how the hell Kolin ended up there. A bunch of "drunken" Chinese dudes approached Ken cus someone from their group lost his useless phone and assumed Ken took it .

Drunken guy: my friend lost his phone and that guy has the same bag as you so we are just checking if you took it. (everyone has the same freaking bag you shithead. It's POTTER what else can you expect!? a thousand other people has it)
Ken: No i just arrived. So you want to check my bag??
Drunken guy: No no, I'm just checking. (fucking lame)
Than some huge fat guy pulled his drunken friend away from us and apologised.

Around half an hour later, it was around 6am in the morning we decided to bounce outta the place. So in order to go back we have to walk pass the drunken hooligans. Than i heard one of them shouting "oi you stare at me uh?". The guys (ken and fad) didn't hear it except for me but i just kept walking until we were reaching the the traffic light when they followed us from behind asking us to stop. Righttttttttt. The whole bunch of them suddenly surrounded us and asked "eh who stare at my friend?"

Than this really skinny ugly looking weirdo looked at Fad and said
Weird dude: eh you stare at me right? (loser)
Fad: what? me? No. I was looking at my friend just now. (confused)
Weird dude: WHERE'S YOUR FRIEND? (with so much anger)
Fad: Huh? Went back home already. That one wearing green. (blank look)
Once again the fat guy interrupted us and pulled Ken, Fad and me across the road to the bus stop and told ken that they had a couple of beers that's why they are looking for trouble.

Right. I was rather speechless yet amused. And always imagine what it would be like if they really started throwing punches. I wouldn't mind joining. bah!

So to end this amazing facts about Saturday, Ken sent me back home in this really long long bus ride and dropped dead on my bed. Church today was cancelled. Shucks. Shoot me.

Audio: Mariah Carey- I'll be lovin' you long time.

♥de leon