mos.

as in the Ministry of Sound, is where I was last night. You see, s loves progressive music and i've agreed to accompany him to the ministry of sound for this event called above and beyond. Well, a promise is a promise!=) And so we headed to the ministry promptly at 10pm.

It was alright actually!.... at the beginning........... But as the clock ticked the minutes away, I started having thoughts like, 'i KNOW i should have fished out my earplugs!' and 'oh my... i wonder where all that fog is coming from?!' and, 'omg man with the white cap, you did NOT try to shove past me for the 12467th time!!!' it was very claustrophobic.

s on the other hand, was a happy camper! so as long as there's good progressive music, you can abandon him anywhere.

At 1.30am, I was ready to call it a night. I've been pushed for the LAST TIME I TELL YOU! Chivalrous Sam promptly caught a cab to take us home despite my fruitless attempts at convincing him that i'm alright, really!! I really am truly sorry for making you miss most of above and beyond. Never again I promise=((

All in all, I conclude that the clubbing scene is not one i feel most comfortable at. I'd much rather be at home with a warm mug of tea listening to KT Tunstall. i did try though! (some credit please)

Mummy, I know you're numb with relief over my self dicovery of not liking the clubbing scene.=p don't worry laa

love you too much!=)

the line.

we were on our way out=p

in the box

with the laser lights

and more

more of the line

i can't believe it

mos

more of the box

the gallery

the gallery again