Worked with Darling at a club & bar from 9pm to 6am yesterday, or rather, till this morning. Many many things happened. It was somewhat unpleasant, in a sense but I'll just focus on the happy matters.

It was freaking entertaining. Darling will know what I mean. Hahaha, it's like Brenda and Jam&Hop all over again! Seriously. The state when one is drunk is one, shocking. Two, very hilarious. Three, makes you laugh till you cry. I enjoyed the job at the bar tremendously. Just couldn't stop chuckling and smiling to myself. The Deejays rocked the night all right. Ah, the joy of lip-syncing while working. Not something I get everyday.

Not the first time I realized but I am short. Like really really extremely short when I'm in the club/ bar. Really. While I was squeezing my way back to the staff area, my head was at the height of their chests. Female and male. And someone patted me on my head like a kid. Hahahaha. There was this kind guy who asked (or rather, yelled over the blasting music) if I need help to make my way across the room. Because in front of me, was a mass of bodies dancing, drinking, whatever. Yeah, how short I am... Hahaha.

Anyway blah blah blah, I was transferred to the bar area. And I did my usual job. Clearing, and take some informal orders though I wasn't supposed to do so. I love the club. I love the loud music and how the beat pulse through my entire body ;) But I really preferred the bar when working. The environment was great, colleagues were awesome and most of all, the guests were having fun. Hehs.

Oh by the way, I've realized one thing that one has to possess if one is working at a club or bar. That is, sense of direction. Many times I've found myself backtracking because the route I took was considerably inappropriate or crowded at that moment.

Oh my, it was a great experience.