Decided to give St James a try since its the new kid in town. But.....its terrible.The music they spun sucks. They were playing remix R n B the whole night. Where on earth do clubs play remix R n B?? No wonder the cover charge was cheap compared to MOS and it was so easy to get their membership.
We gotta their membership simply by opening a bottle of Hennesy. They offered good privileges such as signing in 2 people for free and even up to 7 people when its your birthday. But even with the such good privileges I doubt any of us will be heading back.
The whole place was in a mess. Unlike MOS where all the rooms are connected, the rooms at St James were all disintegrated. One have to get out of one club and start to queue all over again at the main entrance of the other club to get in which was damn troublesome. They were supposedly to have 9 clubs at St James but I managed to find only 3- Dragonfly, Power station and the live band room which I forgotten the room name.
We left the place at 3 plus and headed to Chinatown for porridge.
Kelvin, thanks for the ride home which was totally unexpected.Guess you must be totally shagged out by the time you reached home.
My outfit for the Night...
Look of the Night...
Ready to Go...
The gals outside St James...Erm whose hand is that??
Incomplete group pic. only hALF of the Group...wheres the rest??
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