Spent the last 3 nights drinking beer consecutively in different locations with different folks. Tonight, b12, my best friend and I wanted to check out Liquid Room, a club described by b12 as "more Zouk than Zouk" (where Zouk is the most established dance club here). Well, we never made it in. We were stuck in the queue for about 40 minutes, watching hordes of ang mohs and supposedly beautiful people waltz in without queuing. A check with Jedixus informed us that he had on one occasion, spent 2 hours in that queue before. The guys found it ridiculous that we were letting ourselves get snubbed this way, and stuff like this didn't even happen at Zouk. And they were right that we wouldn't have liked the other people even if we got in, and there was no point in waiting though we were at the front of the queue. I was morbidly curious about going in cos I don't think I'd ever queue again, but in the end we left and went to the nearby Milk Bar which Jedixus recommended. Wonderful music, great service, no need to queue, fun conversation. Bliss.

Oh yah, b12 compared knowing when to leave the queue to knowing when to sell your shares. Sometimes you just hang on rather than cut your losses, but you lose out more in the long run. lol.