After coming back from HK [more on that some other time when im not gonna pass out/am f-ing plastered like fuck..], i thought Singapore would be fucking A boringgg..butttt.. hurhurhur

These kids really know how to partaaaaaay!!! The Citigroup Next Gen one week conference = richass kids from HK, Thailand, Philippines, South Africa, India, Canada, the states etc. FUCKING AWESOME. The talks are boring as hell and everyone's fighting sleep bigtime, esp since we partaay til some ridic time in the a.m. every night..

Last night we went off to the Night Safari and got fucking sloshed, i tell you. We were some megaly plastered, happy kids. After which we headed back to the Shang for drinks at The Line.. which if i thought was fun, i did not expect today.

Tonight was our "free night" so what better way than to sieve out the losers and let the cool kids bond? Indochine's for dinner was a totally delicious affair[ the Chilli Meditariniean - forgive my spellin' im not totally coherent but i wana blog today so i can keep it in my memory - yes, im bein' quite addicted to this blog] which drinks [i love the GST..had 2 durin din while the guys had beers]..listenin to Steveson's sickly roflmao-hilarious elephant-sits-on-man story and the "peculiar" bathroom with the 1 way mirror andeveryone going to the wine cellar to check it outt

{ SERIOUSLY contemplatin' not sleepin' tonight since ive to get up in like 2 hours anywaaay, but so bloody worth it )

Got a crapload of pics, which have have to go up laterr.

Anyway we headed over to the pub, already very happily warmed up, laughing our heads off at the ridiculous comments and strategies and shit... dude it was funny. Where we did at least 10 rounds of shots each. Amidst beers - which kept on coming, flamings, vodka redbull - it was ladies' night at indochine so 1 for 1.., more shots, grasshoppers, some tropical illusion thing, sex on the beach.............

Fucking sloshed and fucking happy.

VAL CAME. Wheee.. i love Val..she's totally one of the coolest people there.. and we started dancin' right in the middle of the damn place.

Life band singing in the background..and Christina and i were sittin restin' when the guy from the band came over to give us free beers and talk to us.

Oh yea andwe were sittin in a damn rowdy bunch near the stage so they were like What's the occasion? As in the band was askin and Robert was like MY BIRTHDAY but they didnt hear so we kept shoutin ITS ROB'S BDAY- which is so wasnt.. but its become his Singaporean birthday [hes frm Canada] and they made him go dance and he pulled the girls to go dance so the entire club was watchin us.. which was like fuggit it was damn fun then the guys frm our group joined too.

My throat is totally PAINFUL AND DRY now... Vince was nice enough to offer to go find a 7-11 to get the girls H20.. fuckin' way loads of drinks and way too much shoutin..we were shoutin' our asses off man..

Us at dinner... me already lookin' F-ING RED


[everyone looks so bad in that pic.. gary, yi ling, christina, me, fred, che'rn, then across back down from the back: ernest(the youngest one of the group- he's a weeee 17!!), rob, eric, stevenson(yes, his dad's name is steven..), vince and matt in front]

Steve at the beginnin of dinner, very loudly to Gary : "DONT U WANT TO GET A PAIR OF SHORTS?!"
Gary in return: "Thanks for tellin the entire world", which sparked off me askin if it was spandex speedos he wanted, which launched into a whole other whirlwind of stuff..so in the short like 5 min in between movin from indochine NUDE to Indochine the pub, Gary bought himself his shorts, which he's damn happy/proud of:


[it looks F-ING HUGE which led to Steve and i to be like WOAH!!! That's the biggest thing ive seen..its a blanket tt's gonna envelop us all...]

AIGHT!!! Enough for now...PASSIN' OUT. More photos soon.

:) haaaaappy.. i love my life... free-flow of drinks.. these guys are such gentlemen..

Tomorrow its the "money game" [damn fun simulation thing where we trade millions on the "stockexchange"] then clark quay for forbidden city and dinner and drinks]Clark Quay? Wednesday? GUESS WHERE I'LL BE TAKING THESE KIDS NEXT... tt's right, biatches, CLUBBINGGGGGGGG.. no more make shift dance floor.

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