Clubbin nite..

Yea... on a fateful Saturday nite, after a very very long time of staying away from the clubbing scene, suddenly, Sumi & Kams felt like goin clubbing. They were out to do some stuff in KL Sentral. They wanted to meet up wit me. They called and asked where i wanted to eat. i suggested Nirwana's in Bangsar. They were there much much earlier. The ori plan was to meet them up for dinner and maybe go for a drink later. Suddenly, a common fren calls and asks if there's any plans lined up for the nite. They buzz me, i cued a not-a-problem-by-me note to 'em. Made plans to meet them at home and in no time, i found myself waiting for a 46D in Brickfields to reach home. i was clad in my jeans & a sporty top. Managed to grab my dinner, a burger at the bus stop. Just in time before the bus arrived. It was a burger day for me that day. McD's burger for lunch and a burger again for dinner (sigh...)
I managed to reach home just in time again... before the fren calls & announces his arrival. Did a very quick fix.. Changed my top to a tiny brown top with lil cup sleeves and put on this loop earrings and a lip balm on my lips. i was the least made up among the rest of 'em who were all dolled up for a nite of partying.
Put on a low heel strap sandal and left the home in a huff.. Met them downstairs, went into this stupid club which i told myself not to come in again & again but always end up making the same mistake again! Anyways, i thought to myself, wat the heck.. & wen on. Had a good time dancing away... The music wasn't sumthin to shout about.. it never was... in that plc anyways. Had a not-too-bad of a time. Met a certain weirdo who is the fren of that common fren. hmm.. Thank God i had a good xcuse to leave by 3a.m. Coz i had to go for mass the next day and also werk.
Honestly, i din mind stayin on with that common fren but his frens were too weird to be around wit..at least without adult supervision after 12 a.m. They looked like tat. I din wanna be responsible for any unwanted injuries that take plc coz he was inviting me to wrestle wit him in the middle of the road. When we were walking towards the car. I remember the last time i wrestled wit a guy... lesson learnt.. Never repeat the same mistakes thrice. Twice is the max limit.