Dec 16 2004
le Cafe Citron,fire hazards and Zouk
Current mood: giddy
Mmm i feel so good after a night out dancing. Met up with Hazlah (who's an orthopedic M.O. at HUKM) and her mates at Cafe Citron. Citron used to be off Persiaran Stonor but closed 5 months ago. It reopened on Eaton Road but in a more hidden location. I swear;i drove by three times before i sussed out where it was.Met up with her best bud Mariyati-who i wouldn't have guessed had an ounce of Malay blood in her.
She had two mates there,Sean and Fendy-also Eurasian looking with her and both working as fitness instructors. The men were surprisingly quiet. Us girls had a blast though. Too bad everyone was smoking like chimneys.fendy got us into Zouk.It was packed!!. Model types and odd suits got in ahead of us.
Basically,if you were a walking skeleton with Eurasian features;you'd get in pronto cos you were probably:
a)a top LOCAL model
b) someone's Sarong Party Girl
c)some VIP/VVIP's kid.
We got in because we were just fabulous darlings.Lol.It was very odd-i had a girl come up to me just to say she liked the way i looked on the dance floor. Mind you,then she added would it be allright hey boyfriend and herslef joined me...riiiight. This actually happens a lot to me:P. PLus there's always these men who come up and smile a big cheesy grin and then start dancing with you. The most memorable dude danced with my friends and i and then gave us napkins to wipe off our sweat. Hey,that's gentlemanly!. hahaha,at least he didn't say:can i lick it off ladies?.Eeek.I miss clubbing!.I don't miss the smoke and pretentious jigglers (girls who can only jiggle their goodies in one spot). More nights like this please:P
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