Blooming flowers waltz before me

Last Saturday the girls and i almost did something stupid. Out of desperation and immense boredom, we thought of going to MOS. (Please don't judge me. If you're even thinking about it, i know you ever wore baggy jeans too! You must have. Everyone went through that phase!) Actually it's just because some of ilynn's friends were there. But that place always makes me feel weird, even the idea of just being seen at the carpark area outside makes me squirm. Luckily they felt the same and it was wayyy too crowded so we decided to look for greener pastures elsewhere.

After considering 1001 places, we decided on Scarlet Hotel, and boy, was it scarlet indeed. The place was red hot, so beautiful! Real comfy.


Mindy, our designated driver had to do with a mocktail. But it's for the good of the general public, that i assure you.



Ilynn found that her martini tasted weird. It's some carribean martini, if i'm not wrong. Some malibu and pineapple juice? Sounds innocuous, but don't bet on it.



But Mindy wasn't happy being the only sober one so she decided to snort her mocktail for a high.