on Tuesday, a whole bunch of us from dancesteps went to Chilli’s Bangsar for din dins. I was the only junior there [lucky lucky me!] and I had a blast with everyone else. All in, there were about 18 of us present.
athira, myself, emilyn and raya
well, this was how the night went: we all met up at eight so that we could get a table. Most of us were already there at the time however, we weren’t allowed a table believe it or not! Heck, I’ve been to Chilli’s so many times and I’ve never had to wait for an entire jim-bang to be present before we were actually seated.
at nine, we were finally given our table(s). Since there were so many of us, we actually occupied an entire section for ourselves. Well, after that, all of us hurriedly ordered our food since we were all equally famished and when our food arrived, we ravaged it like a pack of hungry wolves that haven’t eaten for weeks. At first, our waitress was as she was supposed to be- bright, chirpy, charismatic, SMILING, and efficient and did I mention SMILING?! As mentioned, that was at first. After a few orders of Tabasco sauce and refills of drinks and refills of bottomless nacho baskets, she wasn’t even smiling at all when she came to serve us. She was actually cantankerous and petulant towards us. I know there were a lot of us but hey, it’s in the job description isn’t it? No one said it’d be easy.
one of the tables that drove the waitress nuts
but all’s well that ends well. The rest of the night was a total blast! I don’t think I’ve ever had that much fun and so many crazy photographs taken all in one night! Honestly, big fat thank you to shirena for letting me follow that night. And thanks to raya for asking.
step 1 to eating a molten chocolate cake: gobble it up!
step2 to eating a molten chocolate cake: bare your pearly whites to the camera!
for most of the night we just laughed, talked and took pictures. We all traded seats and tables during the dinner so that we could all take pictures with everyone. I’ll post more up soon. I don’t think I’ll be able to squeeze them all in here unfortunately. Anyways, Keith was the only thorn among us roses and durrah had a good time teasing him! Also, brand new revelation people! Rozmin is Malay! Hahahaha. Well, here’s a last one from that night till next week I’ll definitely be putting more up.
durrah, Lang ley, raya, Keith, athira
other than that, I didn’t do much the entire week. Went to college with the squish on Wednesday and did not see him till last night. This was Friday. Zaza, Sharon, Alvin, Doulat, my baby and I met up for dinner and a movie at klcc. Went to dome for dinner and we all watched ‘a lot like love’. Can’t say that I really enjoyed it. Actually, I don’t think I enjoyed it if I were to be perfectly honest with you. If it weren’t for the fact that I was embracing the love of my life throughout the movie I think I would have loathed it.
I’ve probably put this up before but I don’t care
today however, there was no tap. And there wasn’t any jazz on Monday either. So I more or less took the week off. Am starting double classes for tap from now on since I paid and registered for the exam which is in October. Speaking of exams, I got my official results in post yesterday. I did all right. My GPA for this semester is 3.37 while my cgpa is 3.41. I guess that it could and should actually be better if worked a little harder but *sigh* I get so lazy. Not good I know but I can’t help it. Will be signing off here.
the feet that dance. Note sudden slipper in picture. *laughs*
next week, i will unveil pictures of two of my dance teachers (which i've never done and finally will) and will unveil pictures of the other crazy tables and of course, other pictures. will post concert photos as soon as i get them. will have to wait for a bit.
off late, have been reading faked memoir of century-old woman by Bruno Maddox. Lying in bed below unusually large, disproportioned green leaf while unusually disproportioned large cat slumbers upon it.
’Adios, mon capitaine’. Two different foreign languages thrown together forming a single phrase. An exuberant thrusting together of far-flung verbal artifacts, like a scuba diver’s flippers worn with an old suit of armor. the wise words of bruno maddox. Here is where I officially bid you adieu. Muah.