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| - the bouncers (although i think they preferred to be called as line managers) at jet are very much like waiters in hollywood; good looking with some serious attitude problem. we got in the all ladies line (there's one for guest listed people and another one for normal "you must pay" line), and luckily we were the only ones in it.
this venue was after our "happiest place on earth = thunder from down under", so we were all giggly, glowing with smiles. finally a bouncer came by and asked us if we wanted pay $30 to get in. HELLZ NO!!! i didn't put the fake eye lashes, lip plumping collagen gloss, and sharp pain inducing high heels to pay the cover to get into a this effing nightclub!!! why would we be in all ladies line if we wanted to pay the cover? did he think we were some dumb asian chicks with good looks only? well, we did out magic...we flashed our white, straight teeth and begged the guy to have mercy on us. that big attitude of his subdued and he let us pass the gate.
when we got in, the club was jam packed since mya was performing. i guess her presence was the highlight of our time at jet. after this, some sleazy guys came by, trying to make a move on us...but like i said earlier, i didn't put the fake eye lashes, lip plumping collagen gloss (ok, this part is a lie), and sharp pain inducing high heels to dance with these creepy guys!!!
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