Spent my National Day Eve at Zouk.The purpose of going to Zouk was not to celebrate National Day but to celebrate Junyao's ORD.Congrts dude.Finally get to see your pink I.C....hehe
Music for the night-Hip hop at Zouk and House Music at Phuture.We had a variety of drinks.From shots to jugs to flaming labogini,tequila pop and finally beer.The crowd was okie.Not rowdy and the place was not too packed.Just nice.
Left around 3 plus and bumped into Ken at the entrance.Its such a surprise he still recongise me with my permed hair.Still as handsome as before.Hes the first male cabin crew I have as friend.Not bad hor...hurhur.Hope everything will be okie for him.
Oh yar I had a strange dream this morning.I dreamt of him.In the dream he met with an accident and was in coma.My family and his family were there at the hospital.I saw my dad and ah gong crying for him and they keep asking me to wake him up.Even if i'm at my work place they will ring me up and ask me to come down to the hospital quickly to wake him up.
When I woke up i was feeling weird about the dream.I was thinking why on earth my dad and ah gong were crying so badly for him??I never see my dad cried in real life but I could see tears flowing from his eyes in the dream.Why are they pushing me to wake up him up???Hes just a friend and why are they grieving so much for him??Duh...Its really weird.
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