Last year H to the A to the Z.E.L was dressed as a fiesty cheerleader.
The rest of us were in Genie coutumes.
Girlies came over to my crib to play dress up and slap on the bling bling.
Two years back, H was dressed as a sexy nurse and me a Hongkie police officer. Guns and all okay... Don't play play

Found this dead caveman lying outside Zouk. Must have killed him with my gun in my drunken stupor.

Three years back, we hosted a so-called halloween party at Gotham Penthouse. I vaguely remember it was raining cats and dogs, but the guest turn out was still pretty good.


I find these pictures very perculiar... F's ex flame and H's current flame in the pic, when we didn't even know who they were then. Hmm... and is that Evie and Smiley at the back?


Maybe I should turn up at Zouk dressed as thr Ar-go-go sista this year?
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Or maybe as a cabin crew wannabe
Maybe even as a transversite like the ones F arranged at Mervyn's birthday party. That's hawt
As a loser?
Or a tramp.
I got it. I'm just turning up in a pumpkin outfit like this one. Now that's hawt.

Xoxo E

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