Bar amber raided

After numerous phone calls, Umeng, Ivan and I headed down to Hartamas for Foosball. We dropped by Bar Amber to meet up with Lynnzter, Wookookoo and Tracy. They were having a monthly residency called ?I?m special? by Bad Boy Ben and Odin.

The place wasn?t as pack as the previous I?m Special event but there were familiar faces. Ivan was wearing shorts and slippers hence he felt pretty out of place. I on the other hand, am not a fan of funky house music. So Umeng, Ivan and I left early for foosball @ Breakers.

Lynn was urging us to get back to Bar Amber. We procrastinated a little and in the end decided to drop by Bar Amber again. As we reach the entrance, there were loads of people outside the bar. Apparently the place was raided by police. Oh my god, of all place?? Bar Amber??

The police seized Bar Amber?s decks and even the DJ?s vinyls. No doubt everybody was pissed.

I have no idea why did they raid the place. I heard that they had a permit to hold that event. Further, the event was heavily advertised in websites and newspapers. Moreover, the police is required by law to have a warrant for search and seizure of property. I wonder what offences have Bar Amber committed and why did they raid the place? I bet everybody?s initial answer starts with an M.

Well, on the bright side, no one was arrested. And thank god no one was subjected to any urine test or whatsoever. It would be darn embarrassing if everyone was ordered to squat down with their heads on their head.

Ravers!

Got this from klue website.. 😀

You know you are a raver when …
… the total amount of sleep you get on weekends is the sum of how many times you’ve blinked since Friday night.

… you grin like a fool whenever you see a commercial for “E News” “E TV” or “E: The Entertainment Network”

… you navigate around the city using service-stations as landmarks

… you can’t pass an empty warehouse, big open field, barn, aeroplane hanger, phone booth, etc, without getting that far-off look in your eyes and saying “Wow, what a great site for a rave!”

… you and your friends hear tumbling noises from the washing machine and all start to argue whether it’s jungle or hardcore

… you have sleeping patterns that would kill normal human beings

… almost every letter of the alphabet has a separate meaning to you

… you forget about your dream of becoming a Doctor and start to wonder what it would be like to be a cartoon character…

… you wallpaper your room with old flyers

… all your friends have names like Gee Wiz, Marko, Angel, Hyper…etc…

… you’ve got a huge pile of dead glow-sticks in your room that you can’t throw away for ‘sentimental’ reasons

… you don’t own a watch, and if you do it’s either edible or has a secret compartment

… you lose 10 kilos in one night and the last thing you think about the next morning is food

… you can live for an entire weekend out of your backpack

… you think perhaps Bill Gates was thinking of something else when he designed the Internet Explorer logo…

… you’re happy when there’s a recession because it means more empty warehouses

… you’ve got so much glowing stuff in your room that you can’t sleep because of the brightness

… you’ve been close friends with someone for weeks without actually knowing their name

… you get home and you’ve got absolutely nothing that you can talk to your parents about from your weekend

… you automatically migrate towards anything fluorescent because you think it might be someone with a glow stick

… you buy clothes based on texture

… you don’t give a flying f **k what you look like anymore and just dance, dance, dance…

… you can stand in front of a 12,000 watt speaker for an hour and be loving every minute of it

… you won’t spend money on things you need, but if someone at a party needs money, you’ll give it to them

… you can wear out a pair of shoes in only a few days

… you can not carry out normal day to day activities without having little lights to play with

… you have a one-track mind, and it goes Boom-Boom-Beep-Boom-Beep-Boom-Boom (or… oountz, oountz, doof, doof, oountz, oountz, doof, doof!)

… you carry enough flashy electronic-things in your bag to light a small city

… when you are driving your car home you feel like you’re in a Video game

… air, water, food, music, little lights… all hold equal importance to you

And lastly, ATTENTION ALL RAVERS! please read this!

[Edit] To avoid confusion, THE POST BELOW IS WRITTEN BY SOMEONE FROM THE KLUE WEB BOARD.

Oh and read this too 😀 Zouk in Kuala Lumpur

Zouk KL seems to be the hottest topic nowadays, but I wanna give you guys a different perspective on things…

First off, I’m not a Malaysian & I’m not a Singaporean…I’m a foreigner working in Singapore at the moment. But I spent a lot of time in KL (still do), so I know both clubbing scenes pretty well.

And let me tell you something!!! Singapore clubbing is not a scratch on KL clubbing!!! Whichever magazine you read (Mixmag blah blah), Zouk Singapore always gets a high rating…but just ask yourself, who actually votes for Zouk and why? None of the UK or US people would vote for Zouk obviously coz they’ve probably never been…it’s just the Asians that vote for it…and why? Because there’s a steady flow of international DJs performing. I’ve been to Zouk ONCE..and never gone back since..it’s a pile of shite with a shite-flavoured cherry on top.

Now let me give you an example of why Zouk sucks BIG time. December 2003, world’s number 1 DJ, Tiesto, plays in Singapore for the first time ever, at Zouk. Picture yourself there, and what can you imagine? Thousands of sweaty clubbers reaching for the ceiling chanting Tiesto!?………NO!!!!!! OH NO!!!! OH NO BLOODY NO NOT AT ALL!!!…At 2am half the crowd are standing on the dancefloor sending text messages on their mobile phones!!…brilliant!!!

That just shows you what a bunch of uneducated posing assholes Singapore clubbers are. They dont go to Zouk because they like the music…they go to pose. Full stop. Zouk thinks they have created a culture…and I say…BOLLOX TO THAT!!! Created a culture???? HA! I’ve seen dance cultures before and Zouk is definately NOT one of them…try taking a look at people in the UK tatooing the Gatecrasher Lion on their own asses…now THAT’S a culture.

Oh…I nearly forgot…and what’s Zouk’s most successful night? Mambo Fucking Jambo on a Wednesday night!!!!! Sheer genius isn’t it? What a brilliant dance culture they have! Damn I’m feeling jealous already!

KL, on the other hand, ROCKS!!! The clubbing scene in KL is so exciting. It is still developing fast, and the different types of music being played are in more pure forms. (Singaporeans think that house is techno, rock is rnb and techno is “music with the same beat”)

So I wanna ask all of you…why does KL need Zouk? What makes Zouk think they are so good that they can come over to KL and improve KL clubbing with their club? Atmosphere could piss all over Zouk, along with a load of other clubs in KL…hell, even Beach Club could piss all over Zouk’s Mambo Jambo night!!!

As an outsider to both countries, I think that Malaysian clubber should be insulted that Zouk think they can improve your nightlife with their big pile of shite. It’s gonna fuck up the KL clubbing scene…spreading mambo jambo everywhere…shit man it could be a disaster for KL clubbers. It’s like Bosnia opening up an electronics factory in Tokyo…nobody would give a shit and it would fuck up!!!

Finally…Malaysian clubbing is young, vibrant and full of top-class clubs and REAL talented DJs. I’ve been to many many superclubs around Asia and Europe…KL still shines out from the rest as a scene that is full of passion and open-minded clubbers. So please don’t let arrogant people spoil it for you…YOU ROCK!!!

hahahahahah

Alex Woo’s birthday

Alex Woo, my Sheffield Uni classmate and also CLP classmate, invited me to his birthday party at his place. Even though I arrived late, I was in time for the cake cutting session.

The party was good. We drowned him with alcohol, then threw him into the pool and then drowned him with alcohol again. We made him drink beer, wine, sake and Martel.

We adjourned to his apartment after security guards shooed us away for being too noisy. We made him drink again but he was pretty reluctant to drink though.

Alex: I can?t drink anymore, I?m drunk
Us: pussy!

Us: you call that a sip? Tiu lei!! Drink more!!
Alex: I?m drunk (lies on the floor like a flipped turtle)

Us: my mother can drink better than you la
Alex: ? (lies on the floor like a flipped turtle again)

We had this card game. Anyone who gets the smallest card (2 of Diamond) has to drink. Poor Alex had 2 of Diamond for 3 consecutive rounds. No doubt he was fucked. We left the place after he puked his guts out in the toilet.

The morals of the story are:
a) Never buy excessive alcohol for your own birthday party unless you want to die of alcohol poisoning
b) Never held a birthday party next to a swimming pool unless you want people to throw you into the pool.

BABBLING BLOGGERS – A SUCCESS!

Babbling Bloggers was oh my god…So many people, about 70 (some say 100) people, 134 photos and 49mb of photos. Well, not everyone was a blogger. There were blogger’s friends and friends of friends. We even had representatives from Penang (Fon and gang). And not to mention those IRCers who came. Oh the madness.

Initially we had a problem. At 10PM, there were nobody except for ryuu, kim, paul, Sui Lin, Ben and others. Our booking was cancelled due to unforeseeable circumstances hence we had to resort to the tables outside. But since there weren’t many people yet, we decided to settle down on those 2 large tables.

One hour later, oh my god, the benches were occupied. People had to resort to sitting on the table or stand up. Our corner was like a club, pack like sardines. Fuzzy said it took her half an hour to get in and out from our table.

*snap *snap *get closer *smile people *flash *oooh this picture is bad take again!* were the usual lines of the night. Alcohol was abundant thanks to Sow and others for providing the booze. And thank you Sow for forcing people to drink and be merry.

Anyway, newsflash, Gavin = total lost.

Cris was fucked but still standing. Gavin was so drunk till he slept on the bench without realizing that someone was sitting next to him. Poor Jasmine had to move out.

Well, tonight was a burst of social network for me. I got to know loads of new people and even caught up with some old friends. As for the others, I’m sure they met loads of new people hence it was worth a trip down to Bar Sa vanh.

Thank you all for coming, the event won?t be as mad without your presence (I?m sorry I cant thank you all personally. Too many names!). And to those who Fong Fei Kei (who didn’t come), screw you guys! Ah no I’m just joking, it’s okay, Sui Lin said we should have it as a yearly event! Until next year, we shall meet again!

All pictures @ Sui Lin’s website. For those I left out, sorry dudes..It’s 6AM in the morning..I’m tireed!

Babbling blogger in 2 days!

Babbling Blogger is just 2 days away. Some of us are pretty excited about it, but some of us, like Gavin, is pretty stressed out with it. Gavin is afraid that people would bombard him with alcohol (btw his alcohol tolerance is pretty low and he’s darn funny when he’s drunk) haha

This event is also inconjunction with Cris’s birthday and Sui Lin and Gavin’s farewell party. So please buy Gavin, Sui Lin and Cris a drink 😀 Furthermore, we are not providing alcohol. This is not a party but a gathering.

The amount of people that will turn up this Friday would be enormous. The list I made is incomplete. There are many more people whom I did not include and also, the friends of the people who are in my list are not included too.

So, people, please come early to book a table. I doubt Bar Sa Vanh could fit all of us.

Another problem is, since there are so many people, how the hell is everyone going to know who is who? Any suggestions? Wearing a name tag sounds a little bit gayish.. this is not a match making event… And if you’re looking for free fucks, you’re at the wrong place mate. hehe

P/S I added a section called “Worthy posts”. Any other posts to suggest?

Bass agent @ Crave

Unscrupulous mother fuckers! The event was supposed to be free! Well, I’m talking about Crave (a new club in KL). According to sources, Bass Agents had problems with the management initially. They almost couldn’t play in the club but in the end they settled it with an agreement. Bass Agent will be playing for free and there will be no cover charge. However, Crave (the club) went around it by forcing everybody to pay for something called First entrance drink. They had this guy outside the club persuading people to buy a drink before entering the club. Those who refused were not allowed in.

Anyway, the music was good! Unfortunately, Fiona and Sharon didn’t like it because they weren’t properly dressed for the event. Everyone dressed sportily with sneakers.

The end ended early for us. And I sent Fiona and Sharon back to Klang. oOooohhh…the pain… of my wallet…

Atmosphere wif sharon and fiona

Everybody bangs Gayvin
After a long night of waiting, Gavin, Fiona, Sharon and I finally adjourned to Atmosphere. Fiona wanted to club 9 9 before she leaves for Brisbane next Monday. We met up with Edwin, Daniel and Ryan, his army cousin from Singapore @ Atmosphere.

Ben came late. He didn’t want to pay for cover charge so we tried to get someone to bring him in for free. Edwin could bring him in but unfortunately, Ben was wearing short pants hence he wasn’t allowed to get in. However, while we were inside, we saw this white dude wearing short pants and SLIPPERS.

The club wasn’t pack at all and sadly the music sucks big time. The DJ seriously needs to get new vinyl because that ma fucker has been playing the same songs over and over again. Fortunately, Sharon and Fiona liked it!

Babbling bloggers

ATTN: 30th January 2004, Bar Sa Vanh TONIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Scroll down for the latest blog 😀 (This post will be on top of the entry)

All welcome (NOTE: you dont actually need a blog to come 😀 ) except irritating fuckers like Fish. 😀

Leave a note everybody..except Fish..

Spread the word! Put the banner on your website 😀

More info:

Address: Asian Heritage Row, Jalan Doraisamy* (off Jalan Sultan Ismail) (Next to Sheraton Imperial Hotel)
Time: 9pm till late
Cost: FREE!!!

Here’s the list of people that are or might or might not go for the event.

xes
suilin
terjin
choon
pikey
sow
ratz
tiberian_x
iris
eishin
daniel
becky
ryuu
pennypupz
gavin
wen dee
bernard
gguni
fuzzy
ivan
demented_kat
[k]
eliot
lilmisstinkles
ikari
paul & kim
irenekay
wookookoo
misshani
eraine
fr0stie
Kar Lok
`Jolyne & Wei Lik
Sheh May
Calene
gerald
Iviane
Q
Sze Wei
Edwin
Yew Seng
oInkIE
SkyWalker
niklim
Lola
irenekay
Lynnzter
hhfhgfdghdfghdgh too many..!!

Btw, PLEASE TAKE NOTE THAT NO DRINKS/FOOD ARE SERVED BY SUILIN OR ME, PLEASE BUY YOUR OWN DRINKS 😀

best new years eve ever!

New Year Eve 2003 @ Mo Far Core, Bar Code, Phileo Damansara.
Despite the exorbitant cover charge, Mo Far Core was well worth it. It has been one of the best New Year eves that I’ve ever been to. The music was absolutely great, thanks to Bass Agents, a group of DJ who play nothing but hard music. Beer was on free flow. Chicks were abundant due to free entrance for girls. The club was small too. It made the entire scene like an underground rave. And the best of all, almost everybody knows everybody.

The rave didn’t go as smoothly though. Free flow was interrupted couple of times because they ran out of beer (The fact that loads of people were walking with a jug of beer as their cup solves the mystery why we ran out of beer). Then power supply was interrupted twice. It was really a turn off.

The place was also a drug fest. While I was waiting for the toilet, 3 guys were openly snorting Ice. But that wasn’t fascinating enough. One of the guys who snorted Ice pissed for more than a minute. I wonder what he has drunk.


Erimin 5 & Versaces

Despite the abundant amount of girls, I didn’t get to met many. Damn.


Me, Sui Lin, Ivan and Umeng @ Bar Code (Picture courtesy of Sui Lin)