Thursday was empty, save the Rueda lesson... no comments there. Friday, though... what a work. After the usual Fiesta at Jitters, Marco and I in our usual fickle manner trooped down to Gotham Penthouse for Jennifer's birthday celebration. As Douglas called it - the ultimate clubbing experience, hm. I probably wasn't even a quarter as cool as the other guys during the makeshift freestyling shines, and at no point of time did I try to go up on stage... but it was fun lah, even if I wasn't all that familiar with the people there. Heard something really ugly though, ugly if only because it was in a particularly unsuitable situation.
Today was fscking bad after Int/Adv lessons... Instead of hanging out with Trudy and Marco like normal, I had to weather the storm alone cos they were busy (Marco got into the Hip Hop crew so kena training, Trudy was Down Under). Paid a visit to the Female 50GP finals preview, but it was just lousy crap and nothing much to see, so I went back to play PS2. And the worst thing was that Loco was mind-numbingly empty... tch.
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