wednesday night must have been one of my best nights out ever; mambo at zouk with friends and seeing familiar faces every ten steps i take, dancing and being high to the very fantastic music (albeit only later in the night), two glasses of long island, receiving an sms from someone i never thought the name i would see again in my inbox, not bothering much about that person anyway (thus proving i have moved on!), bumping into just about a thousand people i know or recognise (and a few whom i think are cute!).
haven't had such fun (at a club) in the longest time, and it more than made up for the very lousy time we had at MOS the other night. mambo rocks! =)

...
a wild flower dies
where it blooms
so let me be
a wild flower
its death shall be
the fading of beauty
-suchoon mo