Zi organised a dinner at Wagaya (my fave) to catch up with mates, celebrate our engagement (suga and I), as well as his B’day drinks but that fell through as we had too many numbers, so he booked JuJu’s at the Cross in stead (I’m just totally in awe that Zi organised something!!!).
Whilst the service was crap (it took forever for the beers to come), the food was crap and the Karaoke was unbearable the company was great which made for a fun night.
Shabu-Shabu!
Suga and Stevey.
Me and my finance.
Sake + Ashahi = laughs all round. Look at how red Willy is.
Steve cracking up.
Singer of the night. Bad singers that write it off are one thing, but I love the ones that actually try, and think that they’re good the most.
The ASM boys are a bunch of gamblers, the poker bug extends to dares. Here’s the chilli oil dare. $100 pot for Papz to drink it.
Down it goes.
Easy money (I’m sure his ass will burn the next morning).
Charles bought Zi a rose from the rose lady.
Shot of the night, for sure.
As soon as we stepped outside Zi and Paul walked into Guzman Y Gomez next door to order burritos. Zi eats a lot when he’s drunk.
Willy and Andy.
Mark bought me this Pedal ID fixie toy when he was in Japan earlier this year. I’ve been so slack in picking it up from him but he brought it along tonight, thanks Mark, you’re a champ. I love it!