Saturdays

Have been going out on every Saturday for the past month. And you've guessed it. I've spend quite alot of unnecessary stuffs especially cab rides. And one advice to all clubbers, don't spend anything if you mood is way off. Yup, last night i went dbl O with my camp mates. Had a couple drinks and thought the night was going to be great although i was sweating like hell inside. Actually i was at the O bar but it doesn't look like a bar to me lor. It was super crowded and worse, got alot of sikhroks there sia. I heard that they were from the Cheeky Monkeys, which by the way has disappeared from the surface of this planet fortunately. Then i saw one girl(a sikhrok, a gd looking one i must add) who i made eye contact with. And she was damn nice lor. Eye contact is important in this kind of places. She was with another girl so i approached them and asked whether they were alone. Then you know what the friend said? "Our boyfriends are here." Like what the fuck. Then, that's it man. Time to rocket off. And then i found out that she didn't have a boyfriend. The thing was, she was heavily guarded by some guys. At the end, while we were outside, i saw her with her friend taking a cab. And again, eye contact. She knew i was checking her out. Oh man, should have gotten her number lar. I don't understand these sikhroks or indians or whatever. The guys all cannot make it. Think these girls all want to dig them ar?? Please lar hor. Look yourselves in the mirror first then come and compare with me. Goons....