kellykylie

i realised that blogging has to be a constant thing. i cannot stop blogging for a few days or an entire week cuz when i do, i have too much to type that i dunno where to start. it's a bit overwhelming. and so, i keep putting it off and off and off until one day, i need to get it all out.

which is today.

i have not blogged in 6 days yet it feels like a month. scary how much can happen in 6 days.

VEUVE CLICQUOT

so i was saying, the girls and i, we went out for a booze-filled night last friday. started off at Veuve Clicquot (which i have no idea how to pronounce - Vive Clico? Vuve Clickot? wateva) at the Red Dot Museum. I have never been there before so i didn't know what to expect. perhaps having no expectations is good cuz i thot the place looked amazing. it was minimally furnished and they played with the effects of coloured lighting (red and yellow), yet the place was maintained at a comfortable dim level. it was a chic affair even tho the theme of the event was "Yellow". i only saw one lady in a yellow dress and one other lady with a yellow bag. that's abt it. there were more ppl in black than in yellow. in fact, i was surprised at how well dressed everyone was! i dunno where i've been but i have never been with such a crowd before. all the men was either in suits or something realli chic and dressy like the "director's" cap with thick black framed glasses, or black suits with white leather shoes (er, sounds a bit michael jackson, hor?) There was this guy who realli made an impression on me. he was in jeans with a white shirt and black tie and super super shiny leather shoes, simple but very outstanding. probably helped that he carried off the look very well too.

the girls were mostly in short dresses, the non-revealing kind but still very stunning. a few of them reminded me of audrey hepburn. the dressing that is. very very chic.

like i said, we were headed to zouk after the event so needless to say, we were dressed like party animals, nothing chic abt it at all. when i walked in to the Red Dot Museum, i felt out of place immediately. i was in pink and white. and a very mini skirt. i felt like a slut among the classily dressed crowd! but i think theresa felt worse cuz she was spotting a very very cleavage revealing top and body hugging capris. i tried to stay close to her most of the time so i wud look more decent. HAHA.

so anywaes, we stayed there for abt 2 hours, sipping on free champagne (ok, we were gulping at one point, haha.) and people-watching. it turned out more fun than i had imagined - and more eye candy than i ever thot possible. :p

ZOUK

when we decided we were intoxicated enough, we headed down to zouk. it was M's bdae and at one point, we were determined to thrash her party. if she had been robbed of the limelight of her own party, she was be fuming mad! but we aborted our plan last minute cuz, we r jus not as evil as we wish ourselves to be. :p

we started out at members, drinking (some more) and playing drinking games. fiona nv gets enuff of the drinking games, it irritates me sometimes cuz i prefer to dance myself silly. Unfortunately, music at zouk is not the kind for silly dancing. so abt an hour later, we relocated to Phuture. MAN. it's probably been 2 years or more since i last set foot in Phuture. and i kinda forgot how f***ing good the music in there was!! i almost did not stop dancing at all for the whole 3 hours that i was in there. song after song, scream after scream, those little feet of mine nv stopped moving once, not even when i was playing drinking games with fiona. :p needless to say, almost all of us were wasted, but some holding it better than the others. poor theresa was completely wasted and we know that because when she came down the stairs from the ladies, she slipped abt 5 to 6 flights down. ON HER BUTT. HAHA. she assured me she was fine after that but the next day when i spoke to her, she yelled, "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED? You should check out the blue blacks on my butt, IT'S HUGE! and hurts like hell! but before that, tell me how i got them!" i laughed for a good 5 min before i proceeded to re-enact with words, on how she fell.

there were some unpleasant moments that night, but it doesn't matter cuz it had been a great night and we did enjoy ourselves after all. (lately i've learnt not to harp on unhappy events.)

pictures to prove our wild night:


@Veuve CLicquot


@Veuve CLicquot


@Zouk


@Zouk