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Friday, January 27, 2006

So on Wednesday, I met up with Kelly-Mandy and Dizzy Lizzy once more. Like usual, Kelly-Mandy was laaate. When she finally arrived, Dizzy Lizzy and I stuffed ourselves nonstop with her pineapple tarts as she drove us to 1u. I have to admit, her pinapple tarts are delish! Real crumbly and soft and apparently made with real butter. But we want more pineapple in the tarts, Kelly-Mandy! Hehehe!
Oh, I'm on MSN with Kelly-Mandy right now and she told me to make a point of mentioning how pretty we've (Kelly-Mandy, Dizzy Lizzy and I) become. Lol. Yeah, baby, we're all way more gorgeous than we were before and we were pretty hot back then! *wink wink* (Flips hair, blows kiss, exude modesty, modesty, etc, lol.)
Anyway, lilke usual, we run around like three mad girls. We went lingerie shopping with Dizzy Lizzy where I discovered the most adorable bra-and-knickers set with ponies all over them! Like My Little Pony type ponies! But they were for little girls, sigh, but they were waaay cute! Kelly-Mandy also dragged us all over the mall in her search for red paper bags to fit her pineapple tart jars in. She's selling the tarts for Chinese New Year. We want them for free, gurl! Hehehe. Then we went shopping in F.O.S. where Kelly-Mandy and I snuck into the dressing room and stuck her camera phone under the door of the cubicle where Dizzy Lizzy was trying on clothes and snapped her picture, hehehe. I don't think she appreciated that, lol. Kelly-Mandy has also become a major menace with that camera phone of hers! Dizzy Lizzy and I are planning to chuck the phone out the window later today while I drive us over to Midvalley.
Later that night, met up with ScreamingSour, SydneyBoy, Potatoes, Carrots and Backstabbed for sushi. We then drove over (with the exception of Carrots) to KL. Ms Constantly had it on good authority that it was the ladies' night for all the clubs in KL, so it meant us girls get in for free and get free drinks too. Luckily for her, it was true. Otherwise we might have sold her off on the street like one of those transvestites outside the Beach Club to pay for our cover charges and drinks. Speaking of which, what's with the sudden explosion of transvestites outside Beach Club? There are loads of them. But then, Beach has always been a rather sleazy place where foreigners and hookers gather and (probably) head off to cheap motels after. Too bad, I had always thought it was a fairly half-decent place, especially because of those aquariums with baby sharks swimming over the bar. I like the baby sharks. There was this transvestite in an orange bikini top and skirt outside the Beach Club that night. Potatoes wanted Backstabbed to pick her up and then ask her how much she got her boobs done for.
Anyway, we ended up at the Thai Bistro because we had never been there before. It was all right, albeit for the smell of bad eggs/corpses wafting from one end of the bistro. Luckily, it kind of dissipated after we entered the place and then Constantly arrived and we set about getting girlie drinks from the bartender who insisted Potatoes looked like a friend of his. He later insisted on taking a picture with us girls, which we rather unwillingly and reluctantly agreed to. Actually, we didn't really have much of a choice, it happened so fast. I really don't want to think about where our picture is going to end up somewhere on the Internet. *shudders* The vodka limes weren't a success (ScreamingSour insisted they tasted like shampoo) but the gin tonic was fairly all right, considering it was a ladies' night drink and therefore pretty watered down. We then got some long island teas, although they weren't very long, hmph. In fact, they were served in those whiskey glasses, instead of the nice long ones. The ladies' night drinks were over by then, as it was then midnight, so Potatoes and Constantly and Backstabbed and I got a jug of Long Island tea to drink. But the Long Island tea tasted more like ordinary iced tea than alcohol. All in all, it was a pretty fun night. We saw a drunk girl attempting to hide herself in a broom closet in the rest rooms and Potatoes and Constantly and I snuck up the second floor, which was a sort of VIP section, although we made it past the bouncer, and then after that we snuck up the third floor, which was an ENTIRELY different place from the rest of the club. Below, it was a Thai-beach-like atmosphere with lights and palm-like potted plants and a live band with RnB music played in between. On the third floor, you first come across a door with a dirty window rather like those doors to the offices of private detectives in black and white movies. You push it open and then it's like entering another world - totally smoky and cramped and blasting with techno music. We got the others to come up there and managed to get Backstabbed going again, and he almost did his double-shuffle walk! Yay! But later he admits to a dislike of techno music. Oops.

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