I ended up at zouk on the account of my friends. there is no doubting Seb Fontaines technical ability. but we ended up questioning his style. The mood was dull; he kept playing the same kind of shit till about 3am. there was a glimmer of hope when he dropped this tune, but only to find him returning to monotony territory, and that kinda summoned up our night at zouk, maybe he was saving the best for last, so maybe we should have stayed till the end.

Had supper at Simpang. I just realised i had tasted one of the best chicken wings ever!