28th Mar’09, 1.05a.m.
Dear Diary,
Tired, tired, tired… I’m not sure why though; I hardly did anything strenuous other than taking a whole lot of photos! I think this is perhaps the first time I’ve actually used up my entire memory stick space in one go. In any case, Dnd this year was by far the best – and I’ve been to three so I should know.
I must say I was pretty psyched up for the event. The location for one was something I had great anticipation for. I mean its One Degree Fifteen! Talk about exclusive! Call me swaku but me and my friends were positively gushing over the Red Ferrari parked at the entrance.
It was claaaaa-ssssyyy, and I was totally out of place. A coupe of friends and I had decided to dress up as Kachang Puteh men in lieu of the Bombay Bonanza theme. This meant a $4.50 blue cloth draped around our waist over a large oversized plain white T and flip-flops on our feet. We had obviously forgotten that the club had not been exclusively booked by Sheares Hall and I had to scuffle behind my better -dressed friends in the attempt to hide from the gazes directed at me which I am sure were disapproving.





