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The weekend was supposed to be an awesome one.
Weddings, birthday celebrations and etc etc. I had so much fun changing multiple outfits in a day. Then it all had to be spoiled by a couple of unfortunate events.
In short, it all happened at St. James Power Station. One person had her IC and debit card lost (or stolen, who knows!). Another had pretty serious food poisoning after eating the beef steak. Both woke up the next morning either, very sick or very depressed.
Conclusion is that I never had any good vibes of St. James and probably will never have.
Shouldn't have gone there, shouldn't have gone there, shouldn't have gone there.
that place is not for you.
I thought so. Esp when we've to go all the way back to vivo to buy pant just because of THE(Not this, not that, but THE!!! *Yeah, I overheard the "THE MOTHER" conversation..) stupid malay bouncer insists that Damien wasnt in APPROPRIATE attire and refused to let us in!!! FARKER!!!
Babe, it's St. James. Someone should have warned you about attire.