one year after our last red outing at new asia bar, parts of the gang returned for yet another national day celebration on the 71st floor. the planes, the fireworks, the aerial view of the tiny, faraway stadium...and the red-and-whites (except for gracie who's the birthday girl and so is allowed to be deviant)...
four of us went downstairs after the (not very impressive) fireworks display, and had a yummy rationed meal at kuriya coz gracie wanted to prepare us for war. hungry monsters though sometimes value quantity over quality, so we adjourned to ya kun for more food - kaya and sugar toasts, half-boiled eggs...*munch munch munch*
from there, minmin drove us to zouk, where we were early birds at members and had the whole place to ourselves. clever loon managed to get us a cake (thanks iannie for trying too, sorry i gave you wrong info), and the whole lot of us gathered to sing gracie a happy birthday tune. it all went alcoholic after that and even i drank a couple of shots and a lychee martini and a few sips of this and that. thankfully, i managed to stay sober (*phew*) and gracie got birthday drunk in the most ladylike manner.
happy birthday hon!
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