i think my team rocked at UOB amazing race. WAHAHAHA...
jay's coming to town. unless our paths cross coincidently, i doubt i'll get the chance to meet him. not that im hoping to anyway. i used to, now, lets just leave it to fate. i kinda hope he REALLY stages a concert in dec here. (which i hope like hell doesnt clash with our tw trip)
i currently miss my young and happening days at zouk. the mayhem and madness that lasts till 4am. i miss getting all geared up for a wild night, drinking, getting high on the dancefloor, getting groggy at home, and plonking asleep on the bed not having to be bothered to even set my alarm. now i see all the youngsters clubbing, drinking and all, i feel godamnit old. fat and old.
mambo, flava, i miss u.
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