Alcoholic Weekend & Mr. Prata
Filed under: Had too much teh halia so now I am wide awake. It’s OK cos I like spending time here in this semi deserted blog.
Work has been good, I just want to tell you. Very good. I am happy with my job at the moment. No complains. Yet.
Last Saturday, I hung out with Sue. Have not seen her for quite some time but always happy to because she is like totally outside of my industry, which is nice. She sometimes does not understand what I do nor I understand what she does for a living, so we never talk about work, which is awesome, right? Right. After dinner at our usual Cafe Cartel, we headed to Clarke Quay for drinks.
First, our favourite hang out place was Pump Room, but resident band was not in. A very cute and petite female vocalist lead another band. She sounded like Tina Turner with not bad music but, I still preferred the resident band. After 1 set, we then headed to China One (groan), cos got no choice. Songs we much better and more desperate guys there as well. The entire night, I had 1 bottle of Corona and 1 pineapple malibu. Stoned. Sue then drove me to Mr. Prata afterwards, had supper, still stoned. Came back home and went to bed with my dancing clothes and make up on and woke up at noon. Fucking stoned or what man?
On Sunday afternoon, I watched "The Taking of Pelham 123". Denzel Washington is such a genius. John Travolta… a bit unconvincing playing the bad guy. He said "muthafucker"s way too cute to sound evil. Then hung out with Jac for dinner at Arab Street, had some Arab food and wine afterwards. Stoned again. I love Jac. She’s cool.
Now I sit here and I’m thinking about white wine. Am I turning into an alcoholic?
