Night of Adventure

Title reminds me Night at the Museum. Well, we spent it hopping from one location to another, mostly. The best part being that everyone was in a great mood and up for everything, although nothing was getting any better.

Dying to try Rootz, we were getting ready at my house at 10pm, worried we'd be late and not have any space to move when we got there. Delays and uncertainties led to us finally leaving at 11pm to go for a pre-party meal (when the trend is refilling after you're done exerting yourself). Finally everyone got picked up and we headed to town.

To our dismay, it wasn't Ladies' Night nor was there any crowd there. And the music was a failed 80s comeback. After flushing RM50 down the drain (per pax), we gave up on finding any beat to the rhythm and left with our bottle.

I hearts Poladroid!

Sped (safely, ahem) to Heritage Row for a free entry place with nice music and went into Loft. The crowd was beyond dodgy and the ventilation must've gone bust, otherwise they'd decided to double as a sauna. And again we gave up, this time with some economic loss to the valet. We were so excitable that we practically shouted at the valet guy to let us pay RM10 instead of RM15 and we succeeded. (Small joy considering how much they earn a night).

Except that people at the side get chopped off. Sorry, Nat :(

Ended up doing what we do best. Supper, boy problems and loud conversations to be overheard from miles away.

Survived 2 roadblocks, too, with the classic hide one person under the seats tactic. (Is this safe to post? Haha)

And survived one freaky story from Stef, where I almost drove the car straight into the divider thanks to Pui Yee's loving touch on my arm. We would've died anyway from the screaming in the car, above humanly acceptable decibels.