Another lass night with my two babies at dbl 0. I have been waiting for this night for so long!
This time, Bong dragged two blokes and one German giant along. Bong was as usual embarrassing herself by hitting a poor JY for nothing and flashing her substandard cleavage, but too bad, her prime assets could not save her from being barred from entering dbl 0. All because of the bouncer finding her odious flip-flops embarrassing. So while we were waiting for her and JH to go home to change, Mo, JY, German guy and I lounged at the bar.
The German guy was a fun chap to chat with, although I couldn't hear him and Mo couldn't understand him. He is a lucky exchange student who has been all over Europe. We had fun teaching each other languages. I learnt only one phrase: Guten Morgen (good morning). No profanities hor, warned JH, but methinks he worried too much. My scared mission is to teach hanyu pinyin, not the art of Hokkien swearing.
When all of us were finally willing to hit the dancefloor, we were embraced by our favourite retro and RnB songs! Ahh, it feels good to return to the comfort zone with all the familiar songs, the familiar dancefloor, the familiar lights, the familiar DJ and the familiar ... BOYS. There were some changes though, because dbl 0 had a revamp. There is an in-house retail shop selling clubbing wear. You wouldn't believe the toilet too. Scented candles (which Mo was tempted to light them herself), potpourri, leopard-skinned stools, dim lights ... I wonder what is the sexy atmosphere for.
JY was showing off some slick dance moves. German guy was towering over us. Bong was shoving me to some stranger. Mo was forcing German guy to cha-cha with me. I was so happy when the DJ occasionally slipped in a few techno tracks!
However, we noticed that even when everyone's favourite dance tunes were on, the crowd was not as strong as it used to be during dbl 0's heydays. Which is kind of sad. Where have the fun-loving dbl 0 peeps gone? =(
2 comments:
babs i burst out laughing when you mention JY's dance moves- shepherd's pie all over my monitor...damn. anyway, i miss u =)
babs, i cant believe u have shepherd pie to eat, made by a pair of loving hands.
i can imagine when u marry him, u can have shepherds pie for dinner and bird's nest for dessert everyday.
babs, i miss u too. go get js n wd leh.
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