Sep 10, 2009 14:19
I heard that you were trouble but i couldn't resist.
Come make them good girls go bad
Come make them good girls go
Good girls go badddddd!
So that song has been playing in my mind for the longest time since last night. Why didn't we go mambo? Weren't we there for mambo in the first place? Thinking back, i cannot decide if i should laugh at bel & michelle for what happened considering it my first time seeing bel the way she was - High & Almighty. Or shld i feel bad for having phin, bobs, jenny & joycelyn put up with our shite. Then again, i was probably in the same state as them - The pot calling the kettle black i know.
I vividly remember arriving at the club with my hair tied and pinned up but i found myself leaving with my hair down, no pins no hairtie bands. This morning i discovered bruises all over my arms, elbows, shoulders and legs (i wore jeans leh!) which i've no ideahhh where they all came from?(!!!!) Okay maybe i did have too much to drink and i fell a couple of times but i look like some abused person now!! I still have work later and i think i'd just scare customers away...