A typical night at cheena club(s)

Involves lots of dancing, singing, ogling, laughing, camwhoring (especially this). Somehow it mutated into a couple’s night for some funny reason.

It’s been a long time since we’ve hit the clubs and this time round, they’ve decided to conquer Shanghai Dolly instead of the usual Dragonfly quest.

Under the orders of… Mamasan Meizhen, Dragonfly dance extraordinaire.

Standing at the railing enjoying the live singing, I realized that all ah peks had a standard uniform – Ralph Lauren Polo Tee. It was like a standard. Big horse, small horse, striped, collar up… It was unfortunate that Marcus (below) was in uniform too, though he doesn’t quite make the cut for an ahpek. : x

Adjourned to Dragonfly, where I was spotted by Jasline and won a glass of martell-mixed-something.

And oh! Before all that cheena club thing, we were at Timbre (Art house) showering dear Janice with some birthday love.

What better than to end the night than going for supper at (Fong Seng) Cheese Prata (NUS) for maggie goreng?
For once, I’m glad I stay in the west. : p