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Saturday, September 18, 2004

Med ball.

I' think i'll wait till i get back to spore b4 i upload the bbq photos or the med ball ones. i need cable. real bad.

Med ball was a blast. OMG. the carlton exhibition building look like a fairy tale building.. Situated in the middle of the picturestique carlton gardens, it stood clad in twinkling fairy lights, with the intricately carved fountain adding the finishing touch.

Med ball prep was as usual fun. Well, a tad rushed for me tho'. I underestimated the time needed to get to nic's house, so by the time i got to la trobe street and stoo dthere like an idiot waiting for the tram.. it's was 7pm. HOLY SHIT> i gave up waiting and ran for my life.

The gang were already almost all down. I panicked. luckily aiai and lizhen helped me with my makeup.. Thank you thank you thank you... Whew. It was freezing cold outside ( ok, not as bad as expected, but still bad) and we were in like skimpy gowns and thin shawls and totterig on high heels to thevenue ( which fortunately was across the road). unfortunately, this road had one of the most complicated crossings i've ever seen. Poor nic had to escort 5 very cold and very unsteady girls across the road.

Everyone looked gorgeous. I kinda regretted not going to do my hair . Had a dental appointment early so i was too lazy to go there in the end. 7 bux only lor! and they all looked so nice. hai. nvm. neway, the jazz band was awesome. the atmosphere was really really good. the theme was Mafia. SOme pple really dressed up for it... i wanted to go jam on the dnace floor tot eh jazz music but then , photo taking took up all my time. by the time i wanted to boogie , the band had left. crap.

the food wasn't that great. but the table was really nicely down up. There was a bucket of alcohol in the middle, rose petals, cards, were scattered across.. it felt like a dream. I was kinda blinded with all the photo taking. Didn't dare drink that much, when Rod found out, he kept trying to make me finish my wine and my spirit. I thought it wasn't a very good idea since I nearly fell out of my chair while talking to lizhen. Geez. i swear i've never seen so many pple 'high" b4. we study about how alcohol disinhibits your frontal cortex, never really seen the effects though for myself. Kev wanted to make me go up on stage and dance... i was like.. ????!!!! The music kinda sucked. here and there there were some really good r and B .. Go justin timberlake! and the Hey ya song which had some pple doing a coordinated dance.. looked cool. Was boogieing with my kaki... Whoa KAy!!! ( wolf whistle) you go gal!!! Holy cow, she really can dance man.. And nic, gave a really incredible ( new and improved) version of Rhoisin's chest ( and butt ) trust. wished so fervently i had jeans and my track shoes one. Lizhen and i were screaming when we heard usher's "Yeah" our flare dance item. but unfortunately, i couldn't really move much, unless i wanted to be publicly undressed and hobbling around with broken ankles. Hai.. why the hell do gals have to wear gowns and heels.. blast it. at this point, mebbe being naked was a good idea.

felt a bit like prom, all that phototaking. I don't really see the poitn, but then again, we all get dolled up juz for the phototaking bit. so it's essential. Lucky there was dancing. haha :). Too shack to go for the after party, my contacts were kiling my eyes anyway.. so we tottered back to nic's house to Zzzz. had a pretty good night tho' :) it was a blast.

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