I think i have a new pet.
It's name is timet.
It grows so fast that i cannot give it a pat.
And pardon me, cos i'm talkin crap.


Ok. Out with it. Chinese New Year passes so damn freakin' fast, it's almost a blur.
Just like hiro from Heroes, I'd like to teleport back to CNY eve. And experience everything again.

They all say Xin Nian Kuai Le. But CNY isn't really about being kuai le. It's about making yourself feel shuang.

When the thick flaked auntie greets "eh! happy new year! here! ang bao for you!"
And there we go, my elder cousin (O), Bro and I lined up in a literal straight line to receive her "blessings". So much for that once a year. Heck. I nearly saluted her and said, "Mdm yes mdm!


*high frequency ring tone* (so as to combat and prevent the oldies from hearing).


Ok. I made that up.

"Gor! Quick! What time you all meeting me??"

And the 3 of us giggled. It's a usual military preparation drill. No surprise.

When the night ticked 12am. We put on our Cinderalla shoes and headed to the castle of self-happiness. St. James Powerstation.

"Eh. You got bring your ic right?", my bro questioned.

HOLY shhhhh...iii...!! Damn it!

Why??



I can't say that word!


Blur like gong gong as always.

In the end, I smoked through Harry Potter and the Deathly Hollows with a fake ic (aka my cousin's). Covered my face with what fringe that's left and winked 45 degrees north-east.


Akabram! Zam!

Yessss. You have no idea how overjoyed i was. I crossed Dragon Ball's cloud 9.


The music was thumping. The base was beating in the same ryhtmn as your heartbeat.
And the crowd was......!


Freakin' disappointing. That's what it is.


Headed over to DragonFly next to powerhouse.

Much cooler. More people. More sight of flirting from a middle-aged guy and a tall, dark and
b-e-autiful lady. I'm lovin' it.

Didnt expect a countdown party hosted by some guys, slyvester sim and two other guys from superband or singapore idol.


Come on! Rock it! Sing! Dance!

They did dance. They did sing.

But the cantonese song was irritating and soo unglam to be held in a club.
What a turn-off.

So, we headed back to the crowd at the powerhouse. Except, there wasnt any.
Like, hello! Where's everybody??

Found out they headed to MOS. Cos of free entry.

So, what's a few hot-blooded youths to do??

We rushed down of course!

And i thought, "shhhhh...iii..need to show ic again!"

Lorraine: " ohh no. You know the last time my friend faked an ic, she got banned from MOS for a month."

Great. I nearly choked on my saliva.


And so, I mimicked whatever i did the last time. Fringe. 45 degrees.



And guessed what!


It freakin' worked! Again!


Except, the time we reached was too late for the free entry. So much for the free tip.


So, we headed to MacDonald's to grab a bite.

Ole! Football match.
Hot-blooded males hogged the place to catch some match with manchester united.
And united they are!

Boys will be boys. I'm interested only in my nuggets.
Ok. No pun intended.


Then, headed home.

The sun sets. And rose.

First day of CNY. How exciting!
Not.


Spent the day at grandma's place. Watched dvds. Chased dog. Dog licked me. Dog chased kid. I grab dog.

Till the night,
then headed to The Cathay to catch ghost rider.

Cheesy? Yes
Cool flick? Hm...yes.
Nice? I say, yes. Although few of my friends complained that it wasnt worth watching.

*shrug*


Second day of CNY.
Exciting? Hell no.

Sat and ate for a few hours.

Before leaving with my bro,

There goes the much dreaded-yet-over-rated sentence all men and women love to use above the age of 30.

Next year, come again ahh! Can bring one or two MORE persons ok! *loud, low-pitched and monstrous laughter*

Bro looked at me. I looked at bro. And OFF we go.

He went to his friend's place while i went to meet mine.

Couldnt grab ANY movie seats at vivo until midnight.
So, we just went for dinner.

White Dogs Cafe.
Cool place.
Nice music.
Nice food.
Cute chef.

So, you see. Chinese New year isnt about being kuai le. It's about making yourself feel shuang.


The End.