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Thursday, February 23, 2006

Happy (puking) 21st.

(green face) *puke.

I did it again. Sigh. I realize my body reaction to alcohol negatively increases by a notch each time I consume any. On a continuum, it goes from being really high (then puke – which is well worth it), to feeling moderately high (then puke - which is still acceptable) to the latest, being sober and puking.


My starhub babes - looking hot!
The picture is incomplete without you dorcassss.

So puking is like the only constant. And it all takes on to a new level this time round because besides that queasy stomach, I was near blacking out and everything was in a blur. Thing is, NO, i didn't drink a lot - i just can't hold my alcohol. period.

In Weilin’s words, “I think you better stick to cocktails”. Hell right.

The 26/02 girls.

Because i was feeling so terrible after that, Xiang, Yiyi and I regrettably didn't join the rest to Zouk (for its better music and crowd). Urg. It shouldn't end this way, let's go Zouk next time alrighty!!! (And i'll stick to mild cocktails. Boo.)


Sweet Rosaline and hot babe, Peggy. :)

The only interesting thing that happened was having this (drunk) guy grabbed my hand as I was getting out of the cab at MoS and he went, "follow me". Bah, the whole thing happened so fast and on hindsight, in a pretty amusing manner - I don't know to be offended or not.

I wished I had reacted more steadfastly. All I went was "NO" to him and "why should i follow him" to Yiyi and Xiang who's in the cab with me. Shucks.


Reviewing MoS, I was kind of disappointed at the way it is – I mean there is really nothing special about their main arena or smoove or 54. And the music don’t really work for me.

A very high Maomao (Winnie)
and her friend, whose name i didn't catch.

It’s such a pity the music sucks because the company was great!!! Thanks you girls for coming down and special thanks to Peggy and Rosaline (did I spell it wrong?) for the gift. You guys shouldn’t have – it wasn’t really meant to be a birthday celebration. Still, HUGGIES!!!



Oh, and THANKS all you babes for taking care of me – the are-you-oks, the limeade, the constant back patting, the hot milo, the missed calls and smses to make sure I’m home (but I've promptly fell asleep already).


Sindy/Pegs/Me

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!
and I LOVE YOU GIRLS!!!

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