When there is a house with a pool, anything can go wild. Imagine indian curry and food, mixed with bottles of Belvedere, wine, beers, baileys, tequila, and loads of sweet things, and a random cup of maggie mee. What do you get? A whole shit load of high-out friends jumping into the pool, and you hoping that they will not drown.
I was working on Hari Raya Haji, giving last minute rehearsal run-down for my kids. And I was shag-out and prepared to return home, when I received a threat call, demanding that I have to be down for a Deepavali celebration! Like WTF, I know. Mad hilarious.
So there I was trying to flagged down a cab to head over to Old Holland Rd, which is thankfully nearby, thinking what the hell I am in for. And when I got there, I met 3 huge-ass boys playing fifa. And I was thinking, “Shit, I am going to sit through all this just to see them play. Boring!!”
Thank god, they were being nice, and I dragged babeh out from her bed. And soon, the party began. No need for elaboration, just imagine random movie, a soccer match, crazy dogs, boys jumping into the pool, and a very much random bff “toilet bowl”. Then you will get the gist of the whole damn shit. HAHA (:
We were supposed to head down to Butter, cause babeh wanted to, but in the end, she didn’t make it at all. Doesn’t matter, cause I wasn’t into the whole clubbing and socialising. Simply wasn’t in the mood. LOL, so I guess it was a blessing in disguise.
Crashed out and burned with some of the boys left for Filter ( thank god (: ) And finally I have some peace, cause I think I am getting old, and was desperate for some sleep. Totally, died, and maybe not cause I was squish between 2person, and it is not funny when they flatten you like patties.
Needless to say, I had loads of fun. Cause sometimes you simply need a change in environment.