At the dance floor, tipsy girls were dancing/shaking/moving on top of the stands, bunch of boys crowded at the base, hands outstretch beckoning to the girls like those zombies trying to reach their victims behind bars.
It reminded me of some Hong Kong TV show about stock exchange; the stock brokers on the floor bidding and doing their trade with weird hand gestures or like medieval time slave bidding.
Just behind us, there was this Ah Beng with light sticks interlocked within his fingers on both hands and he started weave dancing with it. I applaud his self-centeredness for blocking the way out to the smoking terrace.
Then a guy was trying to dance with his feet,kicking and doing all sorts of random leg movements at the locker area. I was so looking forward to him kicking the wall and fracturing his toes.
The drink "Graveyard" knocked out two of our friends. The drink is pitch black, like darkness in a bottle. Drink it and darkness will consume you. I have no idea how many types of liquor were mixed together for that drink, about 4 or 5 kinds but I know the blackness comes from Stout. Shawn and Roy got KOed by this drink.
I was planning on getting seriously knock out and to wake up with spinning headaches and to sleep till Monday night but somehow I became a spectator to other people drunkenness.
Guess Army took the fun out of life.
I heard the expression "SO CUTE" so many times. I can safely conclude that anything that comes with some shade of pink, is small, looks girly and with no obvious use except for decoration, can be consider as cute.
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