Choco Latte

Well, well. Today was a WONDERFUL day. Wonderful. Wonderful. Wonderful.

Alrighty. It started with five/six hours straight of gaming.

At 7pm i met up with Eve at CP, and we travelled to Clarke Quay. Spent our time buying couple tees and shoes(i shall point the finger at Eve) and taking scenic and suaku photos like Japanese tourists.

Funny Event 1
We were looking through the glass doors at a temporarily set up performance stage, trying to take photos of the auntie dancers. This angmoh came out from under a black veil from backstage. He was "Oh, sorry!" and embarrassed. Then he raised a hand as if to say 'Hi', i gave him a hand back. He suddenly acted like he was shocked and gave a very shocked expression complete with flyaway hands a la Mr Bean.

Funny Event 2
Eh. It is basically about:
"Choco latte~"
"Choco choco!"
HAHA you WON'T understand! N-E-V-E-R!

At 9.30pm met up with Aaron and the rest and took MORE photos. Wah lao somebody(i'm not saying who!) insists on using the timer lor.

Time ran out and there was a dispute over we should take the cab or walk to The Butter Factory. Well, cabbies won. Unfortunately the taxi drivers(uncles uncles uncles!) "never play before", so we were left to ourselves to find the place. HAHA we found it! Queued and admitted(eve says they thought i was Jessica the DESIGNER), and waited for dunno what leh.

Eh, i thought The Butter Factory resembles those kinda heartland libraries HAHAHAHA. Really! Evelyn says it looks like Tampines Central. HAWHAW~

After that we went to fetch stupid Pearlyn to the club. Aye, there were some errors and Vivian and a girl called Bessie weren't allowed entry. Wilson Choo came to the rescue for the latter(lucky he never asked about HOC). YAY YAY finally we got in, and i got a very good view indeed. I am a reporter, man.

Anyway, we were there for The Cuckoo Couture Awards 2007 to support Janis, one of the top ten finalists.

And so the top ten came out. Some were really cool, especially one by a Raffles Design Institute AND Janis'. Hers was COOL lor. I thought she was gonna win(she got subsidiary prizes) but someone else got it instead.

YAY YAY happy ending. More photos and we were kicked(politely) out of the club. Oh some random person asked to take our photo and dumbo Pearlyn jutted in. Then everyone left, and we took taxi home. Mashed potato supper. Pearlyn got home first, then Eve, and me(sigh, poor thing). I reached home safely. Taxi fare: $19.35.

YEAH YEAH that's all. HAHAHA it is Saturday Night FE-VER! And Pearlyn suspects she has fever.

AH i'm so tired. Tired tired tired and tomorrow is homework homework homework.

Ciaos.