dancing on the sand till 7am isn't what it use to be

i'm watching "the social network" and peeking into facebook at the same time coz the video takes a while to load.

isn't that ironic?

meanwhile, i realised i haven't updated for some time on my mundane life i felt the urge to start sprouting out more nonsense for you to read.

hm.

i went to zoukout this year with some friends from the couch surfing crew. i've no photo evidence so you have to trust me on this one. although, i did smile for some snapshots so i'm guessing somewhere out there in this big world wide web, my probably half drunk face is being splattered in someone's facebook zoukout album. there were about 5 of us to start and then it became about 10 and then shrunk down to just the 2 of us by 7am.

i have decided i'm too old for this shit. zoukout is fun if there's space to breathe and every time i attend these events i keep forgetting how there's hardly any room to even move.

its crazy that anyone is actually willing to buy tickets at $150 a piece just coz it's sold out and everyone is trying to buy it off you; negoiating a price.

i now wonder why i didn't just let my ticket go?

oh yea. my friend stayed in line for 3 sold hours to get those tickets and she'd probably kick my butt if i did. lol.

maybe next year i'll preorder some tickets.... to make me some profit.