the chicas ( black and white) from columbia!
it was an impromptu and little getaway from mundane mugging; going down to esplanade to chill and listen to good music. life is easy and good that way. i wanted to shimmy too, especially when they launched into la vida es un carnaval, but everyone was so prim and proper, except for occasional catcalls and whistling. this island and its tiny population is staiddd. no sea of bodies gyrating spontaneously to the infectious beats. ( p/s fengyi, will he? )
deliriously high. xx said i was high on AIR! twirling from pole to pole, singing off-key notes down the pavements of esplanade to chinatown, flinging my sweater around, mock waltzing.. sobered up that tad moment when we walked into a group of armed policemen, in case i get hauled off to the station for being a drunk nuisance. it was so who-cares-about-weird-stares-from-passerbys but just-let-loose-and-totally-not-caring-about-our-image that one only does with friends one feels so laidback with. i think everyone needs to have at least one such friend, and im glad i have more than one. they add variety to life. shant put names here and air our dirty linen in public huh.
sheena dont spend all your money away. wait for me!!