Ching asked if I wanna attend the CLEO's bachelors party on Friday night
since she has an extra ticket and it's a good reason to support bachelor no.10.
Office was on the move, so it wasn't certain, but Friday ended at 3.30pm, must be a sign.
I went home with a copy of CLEO (gotta do some research before hand you see).
After going through the 50 bachelors, I was amused that I met at least 6 of them before.
Is Singapore that small? Or am I that lucky? Well, it's pretty obvious what are the odds.

The show and activities revolved around the idea of, basically, men, taking their top off.
I swear! this annual bachelor thing spawned from the concept of a bunch of ladies,
oppressed feminists maybe, who wanna watch men take off their top legally, en masse.
Like a school that tests on only 1 subject - Take Off My Shirt 101.
They jumped on every opportunity to make the guys to take.it.off.

Oh, Singapore banned smoking in clubs for quite a while.
The good thing is, we will smell normal and clean-ish after a night of clubbing.
The bad thing is, we started smelling other things! Like body odour, sour feet and...
ppl cutting the cheese... This is the worst, coz you're stuck, can't run away from that spot.at.all.

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I won 2 tickets to the Ladies Affair by Power98 at Singapore Turf Club.
To be honest, the venue itself was the main reason why I wanted to go.

I have 2 scenarios imagined.

Scenario 1:
I imagined galloping sound, food, alcohol, sexy horses, petite jockeys, adrenaline,
binoculars, hot cheering men, pretty dresses, big hats, huge sunnies with bubbly in hands
and William Tell Overture playing in the background.

Scenario 2:
Not classy, lecherous uncles, cigarette smoke, smelly horses and swearing around.

It turned out to be somewhere in between. It's classy, in one of those huge glass room,
looking down on the green pasture with a huge screen that does justice to those sexy horses.
Nice food, with booths for tarot, astrology, health products, massage and manicure.

I went for a tarot card reading. To sum it up:
I was an indigo child, thus an indigo adult now.
I might feel happy most of the time, but deep down there's this certain thing that's not fulfilling.
It'll be easier to strike a balance internally and externally after knowing the traits of an indigo adult.
Apparently I'm not the only one in the world, and there are groups out there to guide these ppl.
I have confrontational issues, especially with mum.
I can't change her but can only change my attitude towards her.
A man will enter my life between Oct-Dec.
He might be the love of my life and we will get married and have 2 kids.
That's my life story.
Basically it sounded like I'm a nutcase that's totally screwed up,
who can't fit in anywhere and have a struggle internally and externally.
Totally hopeless.