the last i mentioned about clubbing was the time i won six passes to fly club access... that was about two months ago... i had a couple friends over with us then... last month, while i was driving home through the peak hours traffic... i heard the same friend i brought to bianco on radio... it was his turn then winning 4 passes to g6... again, it was fly club access... unfortunately, we had to turn down his offer to those small opportunity to hang out and club together... the g6 slot was a friday... AY was working night shift on that night...
this fly club access is sort of a monthly event... you either win it by calling in, or get your slogan chosen online... this month, i saw that it was going to be held on a saturday again... so, what the heck... i tried my luck... AY looked like he needed to de-stress... i needed some exercise... thinking it was a little late to join the contest (i joined like four days before the event), i simply typed out a lame slogan that came to mind...
woohooo~ three days later, while i was lunching over my house md series... i got a call from some unknown number... answered the call and was told to be at bianco by 10.30pm the next evening to pick up my six tickets... wow... what are the odds of winning twice for the same contest???
so, last saturday evening... we headed down to gardens for dinner before some spinning date at the dance floor... or, in his case, a date with the booze... we reached the mall pretty late for dinner... i was starving, so we went around hunting for a restaurant with the least crowd... flying chillies was packed... then we headed to tony romas... it was crazy packed too... next to it was paddington... ohhh, and i saw AY's eyes lit up like a light bulb in the dark night sky...
paddington it was then... and it seemed that most of the time we were at gardens, paddington will be the choice for our meals... pancakes............ how can one say no to that... albeit the not so great service, the food was excellent...
after a delish dinner and some walk around killing time and getting some ingredients for the following's week long lunches... it was time to meet up with shin and his accompanying friend... thinking it wouldnt be as packed as the last round, we took our time to get into the club... surprisingly, it was so packed... there wasnt even a single table to put our glasses... but, who cares... it was free access, free flow... who am i to complain??? and the best part, shane was there... it had been so long, i actually kinda missed him... the foster daddy for my snowball...
May 22, 2012
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the foster daddy more like the full time parent of my cat.. hahaha
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