Party Dey O

House party/rave yesterday night.

Loud Music.

Dancing. (A bit too raunchy)

Darkness EVERYWHERE! (Swear down swear down)

Drinks.

Food.

Fine girls.

Fine boys.

Pictures. 

Cleavage.

Booty.

Ogling Boys.

Chasing. (Haba, na by force?)

Waist Grabbing. (You see how guys will slyly just appear from nowhere and then you suddenly feel one presence descending on your backside)

Bumping.

Grinding.

Pure Jokes.

One random Chinese boy. (Huh?)

A wise teenage girl once said 'swagger doesn't mean matching your trainer laces with your  shirt'. 

Must EVERY picture get on to facebook? Mehn.

Ps, I said I'd post the meme on this post but I've actually done a voice recording for it so that'll be my next post, promise.

Ok, off to church now. (Where's my bible?)