We party too much ... NOT!
With Ben
Yongsheng and I would always be throwing things at each other. Previously it was tidbits, now it was ice cubes.
In the midst of an ice cube war
Moved on to St James next. Unfortunately our favourite haunt Powerhouse was totally flooded with people, so we had to settle down and find some standing space by the staircase at an equally crowded Boiler Room. Was initially bored with the live band, but soon got the adrenaline rush from cognac and Shakira's Hips Don't Lie.
In the toilet
At Boiler Room
Drinking with Yongsheng
Lights came on at 4am (so early?), and had to go home. What a bummer. Looking forward to the next clubbing night with my babies before school reopens!
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