Almost Here. Not Quite Here. Not Here.

You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off you.
You'd be like Heaven to touch.
I wanna hold you so much.
At long last love has arrived
And I thank God I'm alive.
You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off you.

I can't seem to paint the right picture of the party I had there and insanity is purely understating the event. Even Mask Bunny was having trouble trying to explain to her friends that we were thrown into a rural forest and stuck in a 5 day tribal party. All we had was too much of alcohol, most of which straight from the bottle, very much like how crazy partying goes on in many other places. We had everything, you name it. Vodka, bacardi, bourbon, whiskey, tequila... The "manh dats" were well constructed and was really stable though I wouldn't quite use state of the art on the structure. The streets were surprisingly clean and neat. Only where there were mud and sand, mixed with too much water from the river, some places got a little... Ewww but mind you that's only the party place. Everywhere else was NORMAL. A bit like the laid back areas of Malaysia, but alot cleaner.

Pardon the way that I stare.
There's nothing else to compare.
The sight of you leaves me weak.
There are no words left to speak,
But if you feel like I feel,
Please let me know that it's real.
You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off you.

Just when I thought I was the cheapest drunk around, Mask Bunny wasn't any better. We did well for someone as cheap to turn drunk as us. At least I didn't throw up one bit for that 4 days of non-stop rave partying and drinking. I had so much to drink I can't even believe it myself. "Wake up! Brrrr"

I love you, baby,
And if it's quite alright,
I need you, baby,
To warm a lonely night.
I love you, baby.
Trust in me when I say:
Oh, pretty baby,
Don't bring me down, I pray.
Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay
And let me love you, baby.
Let me love you.

As for the music, I have to say I was rather disappointed. Cheesy songs were played repeatedly and I meant REPEATEDLY, say 10 times a day and I'm so not kidding. Should Mask Bunny or myself hear the remix versions of Avril Lavigne's Girlfriend or the Tokyo Drift song or Fergie's Glamourous one more time, we're so gonna roll ur eyes and throw up but we'll still continue dancing and drinking. Teehee...

Having said all that, I simply can't wait to go back next year...



I would change the world
If I had a chance
Oh won't you let me
Treat me like a child
Throw your arms around me
Please protect me