What else in the Teaches of Peaches? Like sex on the beaches, huh, what?
- Been a good weekend thus far. Had a good time at Mickey's shindig. I find it rather entertaining that he drags that animal head around to each and every place he stays at. It was rather nice to finally meet Kristen and be able to put a face & name to the description.
- Saturday was... very full on. Harassed more than my fair share of people in the audience during the Iron Artist contest as co-host to Avi's yelling. Well it was all in the name of "Audience Participation" so I think it was for a rather appropriate and apt cause. ... That and it got people putting their hands into my pockets. =3
- Kenny can surprisingly pull off the schoolgirl outfit very well. He was an excellent draw card for the Oztaku drawing room. But let's face it, having a cross-dressed Singaporean guy who has legs which are the envy of many a woman in attendance was probably something which will be repeated in the future. Vastly amused by the many bewildered looks given off by guys who walked into the drawing classes as they looked at the presumably female teacher with nice legs, only to have him turn around and the affirmation of said teacher's biological gender hit them.
- So by the time dinner & karaoke with old uni mates came upon me, I was pretty far gone. Blowing the remains of my voice through singing was... entertaining for most. The ol' karaoke bar down in Box Hill which we used to frequent has undergone some rather pointed upgrades and renovations during the couple of years or so it has been since we last visited. Just as entertaining was Khoa mistaking the reset button as the volume controls. Definitely went on for FAR too long. Heh, the staff was definitely trying to kick us out near the end.
- So went to see 300 with Vic & Khoa on Sunday morning. Overall I don't see the fuss most people are making about this movie. Specifically the criticisms. I thoroughly enjoyed it. But I suppose to others that means I'm a psychotic bastard. ^_^ "Ready your breakfast and eat hearty! For tonight, we dine in HELL!" - Gerard Butler.
- Shouldn't have drunk so much wine at dinner. -_-; Urgh. Probably shouldn't have stopped off at the Lounge for after-dinner drinks and coffee. ... Or pre-cocktail party drinks depending on how you look at it. Was fun to flirt with the bartenders who had to work Easter Sunday.
- Happy Birthday Tully! ... Or was it Tolly? *shrugs* Eh, announcing that it was your birthday at Jesse's party AFTER most of us have hit the Bacardi pretty hard, didn't leave me with a conclusive concept of what your name is.
- Jesse's cocktail party was quite the success in my books. Especially all those polaroid photographs being snapped off. Though there were a scary amount of those taken of Bobbi. *cackles with glee* I enjoyed writing little comments underneath the photographs though.
- Rather enjoyed making all those Mojitos though. Starting to get the hang of it quite well. Still a little shocked we managed to get through three bottles of Bacardi between so many people.
- Heading off to the Loft after the party probably wouldn't have happened if I hadn't taken gratuitous amounts of coffee that day. One long weekend of drinks and entertainment can beat down anybody I reckon. Plus it just seemed as if it was Maori night there. *shrugs* Go figure. Admittedly it has been awhile since I last went clubbing.
So that's summing up the rest of my Easter Long Weekend rather well. So yeah, it does seem that this weekend whenever the sun went down I stopped exhaling a sober breath. Heh. ^_^; Fortunately didn't get wasted. Tipsy, sure. Drunk even. But not wasted. ^____________^
Toodles!
P.S. I know Shea's made the remark that one shouldn't flirt with Bartenders because they're stuck at the bar and can't effectively run away. Troy says that it's impossible to stand out above the rest of the drunken idiots hitting on bartenders. BAH to the both of them I say! BAH!