This is quite a bittersweet life.or maybe spicy and (i forgot).whatever that is I'm sure I had a rocking good time
That aside there are some things which mars what otherwise would have been a great night
Come:a nightmare ride.from Serangoon to Marine parade for Kianbock,then he takes things for Wallopo,but then they all no money,so the poor Merc taxi driver grumbled while waiting for the easel and money,especially when u're coming in a silver merc.didn't drink my vodka martini in the end =(
Stay:what the hell are you doing.it gets pretty confusing when you are told to sign your friend's name,only for another ticket to surface and eventually Kianbock used his real name to sign in as himself.but I had to explain myself to the two of them what the shit was actually happening.fact is they later found out I actually acquired another person's ticket who couldn't make it and so they just let it slide...haha I thought they ask security to bundle that person out.fact is they haven't seen the ultimate one. some funny when Clement C saw me and then they were giggling away about that crasher who wasn't expected to infiltrate secret agent style
Go:this is the ultimate disaster.you are careful with the camera,but when you didn't know there was the pouch that came with it,however insignificant,it mars quite a night,especially when you managed to piss off the very insider who helped you.in the end the cab driver who got me to Momo at midnight managed to console me about the pouch thingy,but I think i'm in trouble if the pouch is insured for $600(not surprised about cam but for a pouch to be valued at a inflated rate means i've no idea what music it is.but better not dwell on it,as the driver said)
Basically other than these offsides that are catastrophic--but too is the fact that they aren't on camera.the best stuff are always found in film,which is why in the nest few days I'll get these pictures uploaded...
Meritus:this is NOT Montenegro.so no Casino Royale scenes.no cards.but then we realli looked stunning not to say slick.but then they guys still looked identifiable.it's the girls tt are goin to the extremes.from spilling cleavage(though not as hiong as last year) to monster hair to stunning simple-chic to those who looked like Jackson Pollock paintings,it's everything but retro for most ppl.The guys are in their business best and the girls trying not to be too fanciful or retro.in fact I just decided to coin the new term FutuREtro as I looked quite slick in the all black,with a slapdash of purple in the tie and gloves(i seem to be the only one doing that.makes for quite a talking point).perfect fit for the LoTR ring that I wore.another talking point haha.wad's the thing with recpetion.no more than idiots trying to squeeze their way through.oddly everyone are less concerned about their dinners than the double amount of ammo they have in their cameras.believe it or not,the programmes sound a bit too boring until Liangpei shows up.quite power but not the main talking point.dinner is chinese again.actually to put it blandly I was thinking of hiding to get the martini but then we quickly found solace in the camera instead as we quickly snapped away.I got 156 pics which didn't even use up half the ammo but I did miss a few like the guys from 2205,1905,William,and a few others.but judging from what they love to pose,we sure have a few favourites here
the husband-wife pose:Kai and JX did that.reminds me of the fact that they look like a married couple
the James Bond pose-ter:guy sandwiched by 2 girls.works only if the guy is in a dark suit and there are 2 gals.I mean Tomorrow Never Dies poster
the Playboy pose-4 girls(or more) and a guy.guy in middle
the spontaneous pose-anything.but then you operate the camera yourself,just like cam-whoring
Pageant wise,it's quite alot of fanfare and predictably Sheila won...wheeee...I think Seeman and her fellow angels/saints/fairies/pixies would be sniggering again.that aside it wasn't much of a draw or a bore given that they cleverly sneakered in lucky draws and happy-happy things such as performances and they basically let everyone snap away with their ammo..haha.but after that everyone seems to file out when the live band starts working...for 1h.except for the hiong guys from 38 who dance until the band strummed their last notes.
Momo:Wallop switched the location.so it's off to Momo,where guys don't normally go in until they are 21(shit la we adolscent meh?).not as smoky first,but then when it gets high,there's more smoke!fact is,Momo Live is quite a cramped campy place which I'd suppose they didnt factor any kinda design.we have anomalies like 03,14 and yeah triple sciencers hitting the clubs while 11 goes ballistic by boycotting the officials.basically with my favourite poison such as Johnnie Walker Black and cognac spoofing off at double digit prices I'm forced to watch my wallet this time.ended up ordering whisky(forgot the brand) and Bacardi.shit you la add so much ice.i say on the rocks and then one whole tumbler of ice instead of a few ice pieces.didn't realli get drunk in the end,although i saw wallop going on a massive high while being very dead drunk!some ppl were probably distracted by the ESPN on the screen judging from wad they were doing,but overall the crazier side of AJCians showed up as they started dancing like crazy,not to mention the booming hip-hop-(bearing in mind i'm more for Mambo Jambo than Momo Jam,this is quite a unbiased comment).needless to say everyone went out with lots of smoke(but not as bad as MOS and Zouk,which is so smoky we really can make finest quality smoked humans)
After:had a good morning's sleep in 2 buses.and yeah check out Pooh.I can swoon for the photos
