Just returned back from Zouk with Kheng Lin and we feel that we should stick to pubs instead.
Zouk's service is kinda disappointing to us. We reach there and supposed to enter at 9pm, but the entrance to zouk was 10pm, as they need to fix up the speakers or whatsoever. Hey, quite pissed off with their service. We paid the happy hour rate of $12 by 10pm and entitles us to 2 drink, but they are taking their own sweet time to do their stuff. What the fuck is this? As if not enough, we went to Winebar to wait and ordered the nachos. But after waiting the nachos for 15mins, the staff told us that we had to get the drinks before getting the nachos. Never mind, we are entitled to 2 drink there, and somehow i realised that bottle drinks requires 2 drink coupons (each entrance fee gives 2 drink coupons, and u can get 2 drinks there.), and same goes for the drinks with spirits such as Absolute, Johnny Walker and Chivas Regal. And so we shared a glass of Absolute Vanilla with Soda on rocks. Hey, we love it! But 2 men sharing a glass is definitely not enough. Anyway, we had already used up the drink coupons earlier on. KL for a glass of lousy Tiger Beer cos he needs 2 coupons for Heineken. As for me, finally i get a chance to drink shiraz. A big glass of shiraz looks classy and sufficient, but i would say i would rather go for shiraz with pastas or white meats. After all drinks, told KL that i want to go, cos 1) still couldn't pass thru the curfew i set for myself. 2) no chicks or hot babes to look at. It's more like we are talking throughout the whole nite.
Left Zouk at 11.15pm and enter there at 9.30pm. The rest of the time? Dinner at Zion Rd hawker centre, sitting on the playground and parks, talking about life, school, love and sex. Yes, sex all the way, and so if this was made into a movie, it gurantees you a M18 rating. :P
And went to Lucky Plaza's 7-11 to get Jim Bean whisky cola for more, and i almsot ended up vomiting. But i didn't. More rather, i feel horny and wished to jerked off. The 2 men with a reek of alcohol took bus no 7 home and for a time being, i feel drunk.
Feels much more better after drinking chamomile tea rite now. But hopes that tonite will be a lesson for us. Not lesson, but more rather, an experience. And guess what we bring home in the end? a box of matchsticks from Zouk : )
Talking about no pretty chicks in Zouk, KL says there are, but steps in rather late. Yeah, somehow it just looks like sarong party girls to me. And none of the girls looks like Julie.