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one hundred and thirty seven.

Hahaha... ha.... ha.......

At 4.30pm...

Checked phone....

Oooooh Lyna and Eero want to meet at 6.30 to eat bbq buffet.. The same bbq buffet I took Tim and his family. WOOOOO second buffet in a week.

=D.

Ate sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much.

Seriously.... Ugh...... But that's okay.

We hit up a bar afterwards for some gentle drinking.



Justin, Lyna and Michael at KaoKao bar.. We call it the gay cowboy bar. O_O.

Playing darts... My fail game =D.

Stayed for a few hours.... Waiting for the opportune time to hit the club at Gangnam...

It was around midnight that we arrived.. and that is when the clubs come to life..

$14 entry fee... Free drink.. Good music... Better atmosphere.. But still aren't incentives for me to dance =P


It was rather... interesting...

I stood in a corner because I refused to join my friends at the dancefloor... But little did I know that by standing alone, you attract a lot of attention =X.
There were lots and lots and lots of young people.. All dressed quite hip-hop plain but that's the vibe of the club. I wasn't dressed all that well because no one told me we were going to the club -_-.
Zzzzz....

Anyway...

Haha...

Amusing scenes...

Guys being creepy on the dancefloor, chatting and dancing close to 2 girls who soon got freaked out and gestured 'nono' and walked away... 
Another guy took out his phone and gestured it to a girl near me.. and the girl walked away... the guy, noticing me looking his way, awkwardly gave me a wave to save him from the embarrassment of being rejected...
Haha....

A lot of eyes being exchanged at the club... One particular girl and her two friends came up to me as I was standing there and started dancing around me... It was quite awkward but Lyna quickly came up to me and 'rescued' me... Haha.... One of the girls fought back and came up even closer......... LOL. I'M SORRY I DON'T DANCE! You're better off picking me up at a karaoke bar or a library or something..

I don't know how picking people up in the club works... But I felt like I was in a jungle where animals would gesture some sort of mating call to attract their female counterparts... Or I was in a hip hop music video where a lot of booty-shaking and chest pumping were going on. LOL. OH to be young again.

ANYWAY. 
Perhaps it is the alcohol... But I thought to myself that I would not mind at all if they came up to me again and had a little chat. They were quite pretty...
But... It is rare to find love at a club.

Even if I did get to know them.. where would we go from there? Another naughty relationship? More mistakes?

I think it is much safer not to think about 'what could have happened' and just be thankful for 'what didn't happen'.