Labour Day means a day off for laborer. Well, I am also one of the laborer. I need a day off. Day before Friday, everyone was very excited about tomorrow's public holiday. Suddenly a text from baby asked me out today to Barroom. hmmm... OKAY! why not? We reached that time almost 11pm already. It was actually asked by baby's ex-colleagues to go Barroom. But too bad my partner-in-dance is not here, I had to have fun with my own. or maybe just drink the whole night. Ordered 3 pin of kilkenny cuz that night having the promotion 3 pins kilkenny for only RM33. Worth huh? The day was so damn pack man! Like sardine sandwich, u get that? wtf. Wanted to dance, somebody from behind pushed me. Wanted to sit, the accidentally pour from in front. Even wanted to take photo, i havta sit on baby's lap for the perfect one. hahahaha Sit for almost 1 hour, they decided to jump to Houz. Results: WORST okay, they place was spaces the songs were.... speechless The DJs even left the stage. What k
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