I feel so tired out and lethargic. My Saturday was busy running around. I was up and out at 10 am running errands, and rushing to kl cos i got suckered into helping out my college who sub-sponsored the Vmag event in Lot 10.
I had to paint nails for people. I was a manicurist. A manicurist, you say? :p
I had fun, and the music playlist was fantastic in Lot 10. It was one of the few that kept me going whole afternoon, they had Tim Deluxe *omg*… Southern Sun… Paul Johnson even. One other uplifiting point was the fashion show.
The guys were hot hot hot.
The bad thing was my back was facing the catwalk, so it was pretty obvious everytime *i* turned around to glance (seemingly) discreetly at them.
What more if you remember, i’m supposed to be concentrating on strangers’ nails.
Mtfk la.
Had a grand time eating pizza and drinking Malibu with some girl friends down from S’wak in their hotel room at night, before heading down for Tiesto.
Hearing how other ppl got in (or the non of their getting in), i reckon i was goddamn lucky. Fai had already bought tix for my friends and i so all we did was line up for 20 minutes. There were so many lines which were long and seemingly stationary, i was wondering whether going through the bitch of the crowd was gonna be worth it.
Oh HELL YEA.
I bumped into Rita, Gobi, GBK and Hon Seng who had a super place dancing and hanging out upstairs. So that’s where i stayed. I can’t believe i was partying without even glancing at the time from 11 to 3:30!! Mary and Lisa came too at about 12 (i’m guessing). Gen was one lucky bitch and managed to just WALK IN *godknowshow* without paying, wahlau.
One of my deadlines (hmm the one i just bitched about the entry before this) got extended to next monday. Ohhhh Thank My Fucking Stars…
