spy bar on west 6

Friday, March 16, 2007

After like what, 10 months here, we still had not gone clubbing before. Cos we haven't been able to find proper night life in ghosttown cleveland. So when our colleague Scott offered to bring us, we were thrilled. We went to spy bar.. on west 6.

the boys


kev wanted to know how short tall he was


first time clubbing with jacket on!


apple martini..



later got a watermelon martini but it tasted worse than medicine and thus i didn't finish it


seems like he is addicted to stupid poses which he thinks are cool


as we were getting out, this guy said 'take a photo of me!' and i said 'Ok!' hurhur so here it is. he actually has a tattoo 'destiny' on his neck..


yea, we chinese stood out like a sore thumb in the predominantly black club


it is so, so magical to step out of a club and see snow falling.



erwin still won't stop posing


on the way back.

It was fun! We definitely learnt a few things. You know how guys like, shyly try to make eye contact, smile, before coming over to talk to you and pick you up? Here, they just GRAB you by your elbow!! We were very impressed at how scott just swung over and sat next to a lady and chatted her up. Heehee. On the way back from the toilet, someone grabbed my elbow, but I just kinda acted blur and continued walking.. So boring right. Not witty enough to think of something to reply, didn't even dare to look at who was grabbing me. But at least I was warned beforehand by scott so i didn't freak out.

drinks wise.. the tequila shots are like, twice the size of those in spore. i felt appropriately high after a shot and 1.5 martinis.. i like! too long never go clubbing liao ah.

I miss mambo.