NO MORE VODKA FOR ALL OF US! ACKKKKKKKKKKS
I don't know how some people can actually love Vodka on the rocks please. Yuck! Somehow, it tastes/smells just like that alcohol thing they give you each time you pierce your ear (Not that I've actually tasted it before). My point is, the mere smell/thought/taste/yaduh yaduh of Vodka makes me wanna puke right this instant.
So anyway, yesterday was well spent(:
(Come, lemme test my memory skills)
Accompanied the Mother to town to hunt for Christmas presents for everyone but somehow, I ended up buying clothes for myself :D I haven't been shopping lately (other than the nittygritty online ones) and it felt good, what more with all the sales around(: Met Dad at Robinsons and we had Crystal Jade Ginseng Chicken and Bbq for dinner, which was damn friggin' filling. Ackkkkkkks.
Got back, changed, washed up and went down to meet Mairah and her friend, Kellie. Two idiots were sitting under the block and fagging and talking shit accents HAHAH! And somehow, I don't know why but we got screened ): Damn, I hate screenings. So anyway, walked with Kellie to the interchange for the friggin' bus which took like, forever to arrive. Met Ganesh, Daryl, Lin&Thin at Khatib. The initial plan was to head to somewhere for drinks/tonning sessions but Lin&Thin didn't wanna go ): They like, made us go to Pasir Ris 'cause they said that if we went PR, they'd go but somehow we ended up in Tampines at 1 in the morning LOL! So the twins went home (we got tricked ): ) while the 3 of us cabbed to Daryl's.
This is where the fun starts to kick in :D
We were like, sitting by the pool and drinking Daryl's oh-so-'lovely' Vodka and playing nonsense card games. Silly people drank too fast and the next thing, everyone was tipsy. Anddddd, since it was Ganesh's much awaited 17th birthday, we decided to get him drunk and mind you, this boy has never gotten drunk before! :D Hahahahhahahahahahahahahahahhah. And hell yeah, he finally did. Lol! Poor boy started puking and sweating like crap in the toilet and Daryl dragged the deck chair in 'cause he wouldn't let us touch him. GRRRRRRRRRR. I think he hit his back on the chair and TADUH! He magically woke up! Hahahahhahaha. With the usual cheebye lah cheebye lah knn. LOL(: So we successfully managed to get Mr Vomit Boy to wake up and get his stinky ass upstairs so that we could all happily go to sleep, and most importantly, GANESH LIM YANGZHAO FINALLY GOT PISSED DRUNK! :D Don't worry, it's only your 17th, there'll definitely be more to come(: Prata house for lunch and homesweethome for my Baby; my bed.
Damn, I hate hangovers.
Oh and I'm sure all you lovelies/stinkypoos would be glad to know that I FINALLY got myself a new phone, although I really love my old one ): But nonetheless, sexy yo.
messedup.
I am considering making a hobby of people-watching, even if it only makes me laugh at the mediocre masses and at people's imperfections, forgetting that I, too, have my flaws that are about as comprehensible as the nutritional information stuck on a jar of strawberry jam in Russia and/or China.My point is that I have issues that drive me away from myself.My life now is as interesting as __________________________________________ this.
I taught myself what love and hate meant; I taught myself what give and take meant. Ironically, I lost every definition.
When I was a kid, love meant giving my mother and father a goodnight kiss and sharing my toys with others; when I was a kid, hate meant fighting with my brother over everything.Now? I wonder.
You know what? I'm perpetually in need of gifts. The gift of patience, the gift of love and the material gifts. You may think that I'm a taker and I don't deny that. Still, I'm proud to say that I give too. Thank you and you're welcome.
Oh and by the way, my 'you'-s are not directed to my readers. It's just Jill talking to Jill. And no, I'm not weird; face it, most people do that.
I'm incoherent, again. Let me know when I'm not.
messedup.
messedup.
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