play-ed last night with farouk, only.
i was drunk.
okayy, not just drunk.
really really drunk in fact.
let's see what i had.
cheapthrilled my own vodka from home with orange juice.
and after that,
bumped into shela at tantric.
her friend offered me a sip but it was more than a sip of whatever he was drinking,
which was actually VERY strong.
then back to play,
saw lester's cap guy, as i was already high,
i talked to him.
finally, we know his name.
daryl, that is.
he bought farouk and i drinks.
i would think it was only a glass..
but he came back from the bar counter with a jug of god-knows-what with vodka.
that was pretty strong also.
then bumped into daniel,
he made us drink again.
his drinks were strong as well.
now that's bad.
then off we go to pay 7-11 a little visit which we ended up with a bourbon cola for me and whisky with green tea for farouk.
then i got very very high.
very very drunk also.
vomited in the loo.
i felt my stomach contracted over five times.
cant believe it.
then i remember sitting down.
just sitting down.
the next thing i know.
i was outside of play.
as according to farouk,
the bouncers carried me out.
then drama here, drama there.
i vomited again.
then..
farouk called my sis.
yes.. i know rightt.
haha.
she came over with g and fetched me back.
helped me to bed and then when i woke up a couple of hours later,
i realised my jeans, socks and everything was still on.
oh my god, right?
yes, that was how drunk i got.
i think they'd probably have this 'no entry for daniel loo' sign outside play now.
like the mas selamat wanted signs all over singapore.
haha.
in any case,
thank god for farouk.
he's the best i tell you.
you guys should go club with him and lester.
they're the collest dudes.
love them both.
okayy,
back to reality..
right now, this is the 'get-your-fucking-head-back-to-life-and-sober-up-PLEASE' phase.
in another hours,
i'll be in school, painting.
it's public holiday, i know.
butttttt...
assessment on wednesday.
so.. no holiday.
at least i had fun.
having fun is defined as 'going out having a good night out and having not much clue what happened the night before..'
HAHA!!
happy labour day, by the way.
okay, byee.