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Krunk! @ Sentosa

Krunk! @ Sentosa promised loads of fun. I had forced myself to finish up all the topics on Magnetism AND Ionic Equilibria in anticipation of this 'beach party' that promised a foam dancefloor, kissing booths and bargain-item stalls and a flesh parade!

We started off fetching Nick, and went down to Harbor Front to meet up with the others. Soon, Amanda/Michelle/Dar/Tres arrived, followed by Fabien and then Jo/Tab/Reina/Elle.


Funky-flesh dressed to impress, ready to party!

After a hurried dinner, we boarded the bus, with sufficient eye candy to keep us excited for the event ahead. Once there, however, all we saw was a fountain garden full of youth-ish people sitting down and stoning, obviously waiting for someone to instigate something fun.

Being exceptionally 'fun' people ourselves, we plopped down on the steps and began CAMWHORING! (I swear I need a new term for this overused cliche of a term)


Me/Amanda/Mich/Tres. SexySquinting.


Let the kissing begin!


Cal joins us (albeit momentarily). The Flesh Parade.

Besides the 'Calvin Klein' RJ rugger, the girls spotted these hot ang mohs, and wanted to take a picture with this particular dogtag-wearing guy. Unfortunately, through a mixup of sorts, they had to settle for his slightly less buff and less good-looking friend.. He was exceptionally friendly and amusing though (read: clingy).


AngMohTeh. Balancing over the catwalk.

Finally, the crowd was energised! We started dancing, but amidst the sweat and grime (and at the girls' bequest), we somehow lost our shirts :P Too bad Fab and Jo didn't strip too, or else it would have been a gayfest fit for Siegfried and Roy!


BuffSquad


Charlie's mangels.

All in all, however, the party didn't live up to its expectations. We left at about 3am and everyone crashed my house for Macdonald's and Mystery Men (God, I love alliterations).


Poooped.

Thanks to the company, the night was one of the funnest still! Many Hi's to Amanda's hot(les)friends, Amos&Co, BenLoong&Co, AndrewYap and Gen, and other people who were there and whom we made momentary contact with!



Desperately needing sleep to... Get Down Hit the Floor - Twista ft Pitbull

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