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Monday, April 17, 2006
Something really funny happened this evening at Tango's.
Jint and I were having some drinks and indulging in some meaningful conversation regarding the likes of different brands of vibrators etc. Whilst deep in thought I spied these bunch of guys sitting around indulging in their own sort of 'meaningful conversation' (probably about vibrators too...who knows). One of them sporting a goatee (well, sort of a goatee) and wearing a Bryantt jersey was sitting across. Needless to say, under the guise of getting Jint another drink, I made friendly conversation with him. It turned out the man siting beside him was the owner of Tango's and I told him he was doing a good job. Bryantt himself was pretty aloof but as he made his way out he came over and told me he was making a move and heading to Wala's for abit.
I got his number and waited for L to turn up. Jint meanwhile shot me 'the look'. "Do you know who that is???". This was greeted with a puzzled look on my part,"Who?"." Oh my god.. where have you been?". Another puzzled look followed by, " Uh, nowhere?". " That guy is an actor! You know.. BH from that local tv series T******???". I was still lost, " Uh, what?HAHA T*******? That sounds so stupid". " Yea! He acted opposite this hot woman or something...."
We left it at that, but when L came we headed to Wala's, just to listen to music and not to have a second look at this actor who starred in some confectionary-named local series (what a thought!). The music was on 'wallow' mode and I complained to Bryantt about it(alright, Benjamin, but it's a stupid name anyway). He gave me a ring from the otherside of the room asking me to join him. Honestly, these stupid local stars think they can throw their weight around and order people about. It was almost as if he was half expecting me to trot over and lick his ugly camo- berms (I stayed put, letting the wallow-music induced inertia sink in).
At the end of the night he was cuddling up to some "fugly" bartendress person (in L's own words). That's another thing about local boys... their taste in girls. Of course I'm not jealous or anything, and this incident isn't exactly a dose of thigh-slapping guffaw-inducing hilariousness (if that's even a word), but it's not everyday you meet a local star who's willing to descend from his self-created pedestal to talk to a mere humble nobody of the likes of me.
Jint and I were having some drinks and indulging in some meaningful conversation regarding the likes of different brands of vibrators etc. Whilst deep in thought I spied these bunch of guys sitting around indulging in their own sort of 'meaningful conversation' (probably about vibrators too...who knows). One of them sporting a goatee (well, sort of a goatee) and wearing a Bryantt jersey was sitting across. Needless to say, under the guise of getting Jint another drink, I made friendly conversation with him. It turned out the man siting beside him was the owner of Tango's and I told him he was doing a good job. Bryantt himself was pretty aloof but as he made his way out he came over and told me he was making a move and heading to Wala's for abit.
I got his number and waited for L to turn up. Jint meanwhile shot me 'the look'. "Do you know who that is???". This was greeted with a puzzled look on my part,"Who?"." Oh my god.. where have you been?". Another puzzled look followed by, " Uh, nowhere?". " That guy is an actor! You know.. BH from that local tv series T******???". I was still lost, " Uh, what?HAHA T*******? That sounds so stupid". " Yea! He acted opposite this hot woman or something...."
We left it at that, but when L came we headed to Wala's, just to listen to music and not to have a second look at this actor who starred in some confectionary-named local series (what a thought!). The music was on 'wallow' mode and I complained to Bryantt about it(alright, Benjamin, but it's a stupid name anyway). He gave me a ring from the otherside of the room asking me to join him. Honestly, these stupid local stars think they can throw their weight around and order people about. It was almost as if he was half expecting me to trot over and lick his ugly camo- berms (I stayed put, letting the wallow-music induced inertia sink in).
At the end of the night he was cuddling up to some "fugly" bartendress person (in L's own words). That's another thing about local boys... their taste in girls. Of course I'm not jealous or anything, and this incident isn't exactly a dose of thigh-slapping guffaw-inducing hilariousness (if that's even a word), but it's not everyday you meet a local star who's willing to descend from his self-created pedestal to talk to a mere humble nobody of the likes of me.
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