It has been long since I felt the groove in me. That time had finally came, yesterday. It was also quite a coincidence for me to see BX in Causeway Point, hanging out with his Presbyterian High friends, which I honestly have nothing against it. Anyways, the first destination I went was Timezone, where I roundhouse-kicked UV light(Ray) on his ass when he was totally oblivious to his surroundings and allowed me to sneak behind and do so. Yesterday, I got my very first surviving Timezone power-card, which is now slid in a card pocket in my wallet. The very first thing we did was Ray's decision to smash that whatever-you-call-it with a hammer to prove that I am alive and well. I scored a pathetic 9-out-of-30. That just wasn't me...
Next we had hard time deciding, so we played maximum tune 3DX-Plus. I only played twice because the gearbox was faulty. Then came what we played almost for the entire duration of our visit in Timezone: "DJ Max Technika". I sucked, he sucked, then he sucked again, but later I rocked. Nothing much to describe about why he sucked and sucked, but as for me, I got the glimpse of it, which gradually turned to something known as "fever". I was grooving and he was observing the crowd around me while I grooved. Finally, we went back to that whatever-you-call-it and smack it again, this time with me scoring a pathetic 13-out-of-30.
Later when we strolled the pathetic under-construction area of Causeway Point, Ray admitted that I was impressive, although a young and adorable Malay boy was fixing his eyes on MY ASS while I played the Technika... LOL
I have never been that lively as of late... I loved that feeling, although it doesn't occur often... Maybe next time...
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