♥♥ Dazzle me...

♥Thursday, August 11, 2005♥

Wednesday night =Ladies night.

Went to Club MoMo again...
Went with Ben and a few of this friends.
Normally,I seldom would go clubbing with a group of guys.
I scare I may feel too embarrass to dance with them.
But i seems to lose myself yesterday!
I was actually having fun.
I kept dancing non-stop.
*No wonder ...now i barely could feel my feets .*

I was shocked when I was approached by other guys.
I am with a group of guys!!!

I meant... if I saw a guy with a group of girls,I wouldn't had approached him .

Politely...everyone of them asked me,if any of them were my boyfriend.
*Sadly...I am so fucking single!*
Now i sound desperate.

Of course i didn't tell them that.
I just smile and said..."no!"

Let me have a brief description of the 'victims' .
(There wouldn't be other names except me and Ben ....
Because ,I had forgotten all their names! I was so into dancing, I didn't bothered.)

1---He danced behind me.It was when I turned around we met eye to eye and smiled.
He took a drink over to me,But I rejected his kind offer.
(I didn't intend to drink a drink whom I don't know off.)
Then he asked if I were attached?
Knowing that I am single,
He offered the drink to Ben's friend who was standing next to me.
When Ben's friend was drinking,(I could feel most of it were accidently poured onto my
feets.) I didn't want to make a big fuss over the drink (which actually washed my feet.)
"Is it too thick?"
Just in case the victim 1 wants to be 'funny'.
He shaked his head..."It's just nice!"
I didn't mention to him about my heels and my feets.
*Just nodded and smile.*

2---Victim 2 was kind of daring.
He pulled me over to dance with him.
Holding my hands.
(Luckly...He is good looking.Or else I would had given him a tight slap.)
Then comes the question...
Knowing my status,He introduced himself.
A mixed japanese guy...
Who can danced very well...
After 2 dance with him,i told him...I had to accompany my friends.
(Meaning Ben and his friends.)
And I just push pass him.
'Now to think of it...What am I thinking at that time?'
*Shake head.*

3---Approached me to asked if I am Malay or chinese?
Intro himself.Then ...again...the question.
We chatted for a little while and passes some glimpses.
He wanted my number.
I didn't intend to give.
Being friendly...
I told him to give me his.And I shall call him later the night.
(Till now...I didn't...)

4---Victim 4 just stood there in the middle of the dancing crowd.
Kept looking at me.
We exchanged smiles.
Managed to chat a little while.
(Just for the sake of that question i suppose.)

It was then,Victim3 held on to my hand and pulled me up the podium.
I was so afraid of falling down.
It had been years since I got myself on the podium.
*Think I really getting old.*

Then He wanted to carry me up to the higher podium.
I quicky ran away.
*Scare me to death.*

I wasn't prepared to.
Tell you all a little secret about me.
I was actually a dancer.
Really...In some company i used to work with.
It had been years.
4 years?
After that,I had never danced on a podium.
I don't think I had the guts to do it.
*Call me...Old woman with a small heart.*

Sad to leave...But all of us were so tired.
Ben was sweet enough to send me home.
Chatted a little while more, downstairs my block.

*Damn tired.*

My mom came into my room,informed me that , she would leave food in the rice cooker.
To keep warm.
I think she already prepared that I won't be going in for work tomorrow.
*Blushed*

ends at 1:47 PM

with love ♥