Thursday, January 01, 2004

Made a late decision whether to break the vault and a hell of a time celebrating the New Year Countdown or just be a goody two shoes and stayed home to warm my couch in front of the PS2. In the end, i still broke the vault and go for the gold. The decision was not a bad one. Clubbed with the regular lineup of T14C snookers kakis at the O bar. It was the first time i had been there and just found that the place a little crampy. Not much bigger than a hobbits home. The drinks cost the same as its neighbour but tasted diluted.

Everyone grooved with the beat and among all the shakers, CK and Calvin got the best moves. CK social dance classes made his move fluid and sophisticated. Calvin slithers like a snake among all the other party goers. Played pool for a few games and one by one, we got ousted out by an average player. If we were just a bit more sober, the opponent would not even had to cue the '8' ball.

Calvin mustered the courage from the diluted drinks and danced with quite a number of gals. On one occasion, Calvin roped me in and i just went over to introduce myself to the ladies. Grabbed anyone that my hands could take and pulled everyone down to the sparse dance floor. Chatted with one of them and got to know this gal by the name of Ashley. Exchanged contacts and once Wahono came back, everyone dragged their weary feets out from the place at around 4am in the first morning of 2004.

Honour for Loyalty, Valor for Strength. I shall bestowed the title which Calvin deserved. You are the MAN, Calvin. Wahahaha. All thanks to Calvin for landing me a new number in my phone book and a new friend. Had great fun and Happy New Year to all the good peeps out there.

So once again before i published the first blog of 2004.
You Are The Man, Calvin. You really are.

posted at 1.1.04 _________________________________________________________________