Looking around in Republic, we noticed that the crowd is considerable younger than us which inevitable made me feel old and out of place. These kids don't even look old enough to drive but have beer mugs on their tables. Since we gals were feeling a little cheeky last night, Sam suggested we sit at the bar counter instead of a table. Why the bar? Well, according to her, that's like silently giving out the signal that a woman is single. That theory didn't quite work coz we were at the bar for a freaking long time and not even one guy came up to us. I think the guys were more interested in Ronaldo than I am.
Well, the night was still fun as we finally made friends with the hottest guy in Republic. Okay...he is the only hot guy there. Sad to say...others really cannot make it lar. Or maybe the hot ones were hiding somewhere in the corner.
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