Busy Makeup

-= Friday Night =- As much as I didn’t plan to.. I found myself in BarFlam with my friends. Earlier in the day, I thought of just dropping by for a few and get my ass home by midnight. That’s what I told Rakhma and Shakhira, they wanted me to party with them but I’ve been going out all the time, and I didn’t want my mom to start complaining. Shakhira picked me up around 3pm yesterday, so we could go get a belated b’day pressie for a friend and Shakhira wanted to eat. At first, they changed the venue to Scandals, an R&B club that re-opened at a new location. Later that evening, plans were changed and it’s back to the old watering hole *Hehe* I was hanging out at Shakhira’s place, talking about the night’s plans and somehow I felt like partying. I didn’t think my mom would be cool about it, so I was just asking her what time is everyone meeting up and saying I’d drop by to say hello. The more I think and talk about it, the more I feel like joining them for the whole night. I decided to just take my chances and check with my mom. She wasn’t extremely happy about it, but it was still an okay. I went back home to get my things and back to her house. We got ready, picked up Rakhma and was on our way. We got to Bangsar around 11pm, and the area was kinda quiet for a Friday night. Thought it was kinda odd, but probably because it was still pretty early. When we got to BarFlam, it was another story. There was actually kind of a queue outside! I saw them not allowing people in, so that was worrying. But Shakhira called this guy we know and told him to reserve a table for us. He called earlier saying he couldn’t get our usual table and it’s gonna be the one next to it or something. When we got inside, the place was so packed there was barely enough space to move around. I found the guy, and asked him where our table was. He said he tried to hold on to it for as long as he could. The hostess from the door told Shakhira that this group of people “stole” her table. She pointed to the table and said when they wanted to sit there, they were told it was reserved for Shakhira. One of the guys said it’s okay, because they’re her friends. How fucked up is that? The manager came and talked to this people at the table next to it, and told us we could just join them for the moment cuz they’re leaving soon. Yeah right. Shakhira didn’t want to, besides Diana told us that they’re gonna bring in a table from outside and put it at our usual corner. As they were preparing to bring the table in, the guy (the one who reserved the table) came over and said there’s a table free in the back and asked if we wanted it. Hell yeah! We ended up sitting there and thanked him. It was just 3 girls at first, then Fahmy and Shakir came. Gerald turned up much much later. The table was small and we only had 3 stools, but it was alright. We moved to another table after the people there left, it was on a raised platform so that was cool. There was a “tribute to Movement” (the club burned down earlier this week) thang and one of the DJs went on for a bit. Nothing spectacular, but some tracks were cool. Ofcourse there was the late night special , this time the female bartenders got on the bar and poured tequilla into wide opened mouths. They were dressed cowgirl-style; belly baring top, hotpants/miniskirt and red cowboy hat. They danced on the bartop for a while, like always. I danced a bit, felt bloated from all that coke and started chewing on ice cubes. One part of the night I started feeling farked. I don’t know why this keep happening, but last night I know I felt mas0r disappointed over something (no details, yet). Then I started feeling a little bit annoyed, so I just stood there observing the crowd and following cute ones with my eyes *hehe* I started dancing again to get rid of the shitty feeling and joined in on the laughter. I had fun.. Kinda different, but it was alright. We stayed until closing, finally got everyone in the car and headed home. I wasn’t feeling very socialable, so I didn’t participate in the convo that much. I dozed off for a bit and got up when Fahmy wanted to leave. I just felt like being by myself, so I told them I was gonna lie down on the couch for a bit. I ended up falling asleep and only joining them in the room in the morning. Bla bla bla.. Shakhira had to go the station for a bit, Rakhma and Gerald left, Shak got back, we went for lunch, back to her place, hung around watching a movie and went home around 5.50pm. I took her car (she was too lazy to drive) and went over to return it at 8pm. So… here I am, putting everything into words. Long entry once again. Now I’m sick of typing. I’m out.