last night was quite rocking i must say. saw a kirsten dunst look-alike and tengren was so ultra smitten (plus high). he eyed her. she eyed him...

"...the boys watch the girls

and the girls watch the boys

who watch the girls go by..."

so we inched and inched there, trying to help dear tengren secure 'kirsten'. ALAS! suddenly, in the black background popped out a chinese dude wearing black shirt and black pants, aka mr. boyfriend. ren(tengren) took his broken heart and ate it. very sad. but even more saddening is mr. boyfriend, whom we observe is having a hard time with 'kirsten'. 'kirsten' seemed hell-bent on dancing with dear ren (plus some other guys) and kept eyeing him. mr. boyfriend also kept eyeing him. i'm sure both then were feeling rather hot under the collar, for obviously different reasons.

in the end, ren being the good guy, stayed away from 'kirsten'. the other reason is that we sympathise with mr. boyfriend. observing him, we can't help but feel like he seemed like a dog. following 'kirsten' everywhere she goes. dude, there is a thin line between protectiveness and possessiveness. i think he just ran across it. we're talking like cm by cm. 'kirsten' moves a cm, mr. boyfriend moves a cm, and so on. give her some breathing room i say!(and give ren a chance with her!!) haha, alright, alright...but as i've said, in the end ren decided she was to be left alone. sucha nice guy don't u think?

oh yeah, we had our night kicked started by having leon and all treating us to trays and trays and trays and trays of shots (ala eulau with his apple shooters/sex on the beach). i may be against unconditional and uncontrollable drinking, but hey, i've got a sweet tooth and i like shots, so let our 'shooting' begin! guys, i think i found my weakness. leon, who downed a flamin', some coronas, lotsa shots plus 1 jug of 'dunno what', got ever so high and started his ultra hip-hoppin' routine. superlative movements were abound and soon he got some competition! a lesbian couple were trying to get their share of the attention. haha, let's just say their dance moves resembled very much like bed moves. naturally, they won. mmm, M18+.

ok, so tonight will be another day at phuture with my usual suspects. i can't help but have that lingering feeling that it won't be so good. tsk. we'll see, we'll see. guys, we're gonna rock this party till the after-party.

shaun, who is she?

and as i end, i hold up my lychee martini and toast to cyberpark replugged for having survived 200+ posts. don't worry, as long as there's eugene and jianhong posting about their ever intriguing lives, we'll see cyberpark even after 1000 posts. cheers. merci. au revoir.