merry indeed..

when it's after a night of 'clubbing', at a widely justified, most acceptable playground of all in KL, what do you do when you find yourself still so sober, besides just being a tad sleepy.. ?
'clubbing' with the punctuation marks and being in italic, is simply because, i dont think i can define, what is clubbing to me anymore.
gone were the days where i'd brave the crowd at the dance floor, and sway and sweat like everybody's looking..
but of course, when it's somewhat a birthday request by a friend, a dear one at that, no questions asked, i'd happily oblige and indulge.
indulge? yes. 'cause most of the times, i'd say we shouldnt limit ourselves from things we think we ought to ban.
nevertheless, objective achieved. (i think it was the beer...)
it's been so long (do Not sing to the tune of akon's)... since i saw dear J squating by some roadside puking the night's contents out...
: )
merry making indeed, happy joyous birthday. . .



another itch scratched...