Nose-y Business

I'm becoming very accident-proned in clubs these days. After a head concussion the very last time, this time I landed up with a nearly-broken nose.

Two of my friends, A and B, are walking in front of me as we made our way out of the club. Suddenly, top celebrity hairstylist David Gan appeared and the next moment...

"Pik!", "Piak!", "Piak!".

What actually happened was, A saw David Gan and wanna turn around to tell us. Because of that, he suddenly jammed brake in his footsteps causing B to crash into him and I crashed into B. One ended up with a crooked glasses and the other ended up with a nearly-crooked nose. -_-"

The other clubbers must have find it funny to see this one-of-a-kind three-way human collision first time inside a club.

That's why after that the trio of us were cursing and swearing about him and nothing, not even his bird's nest soup, can reduce the pain on my nose. Seeing David Gan in public is the suayest thing I ever come across.