Sunday, November 16, 2008
cherie is really annoyed she got caught red handed.
annoyed annoYED! ANNOYING!!
It was really fun last night, only it had to end like such a pathetic way for me. URGH.
Saturday.I woke up quite late i think due to the fact i left yy's place quite late the night before and i had insomnia again. Anyway, i had lunch out with family and planned to swim after that in the afternoon but the sky was so overcasted i daren't proceed as planned. And i never did. Was supposed to attend Nephew Axl(cousin yang's)'s 7th birthday at Costa Sands with cousin Mervin. Ended up watchin Bond's Quantum of Solace. Funny thing was, i wasn't very keen to watch that show but i went anyway, with TX and Chris. Had light dinner with them before heading to Clarke Quay to meet Ben and Jason. Havent seen Jason since ages! We checked Cuban Libre out to gather, while waiting for Pam. Felt so like the old usual clique, just the few of us will turn up and do stuffs together. Drank quite a bit there yet still felt sober. We wanted to check out a larger nicer latino club, ended up in Azzucar. Man, it was awesome. It started with Pam and i going onto the dance floor doing our latino dances together and the guys sitting put till we DRAGGED them onto the dance floor as well. Got like 2 jugs of hard liq, the 2nd one was the bartender's special mix for Pam and i- Bella Luna. Was a pretty neon blue liq. One sip from each of us and we agreed the guys are done for! The guys got really nearly conked out from the hardcore drinking. Erm, yea it was heavy to drag them! haha but then slowly we taught them how to do the basic steps and they gradually felt more at ease. It was really damn amusing to watch the guys dance rigidly. Pam and i had the best laughs of the night! Jason had to freaking fling my favourite butterfly ring out of my index finger. Damn sad. Through the night all of us were dancing like really YAY. Sthg i'd consider real clubbing. Idea of clubbing never felt so fun and good until last night. :D
I'd really wished i had the freedom to my life, and time to myself from home. NO curfews my free will, time. Last night i hadn't created an excuse to stay out whole night so i had to go off supposedly 1.30am. I left the place finally at 2.20 and got home on dad's car at 2.30.
SURPRISE, Cherie. Mom was like a predator waiting to pounce on her prey for crossing that curfew. She caught me freaking red handed, home at 2.30am stinking of hard liq. Obviously i got hexed double times by mom and got hell last night and this morning. SO annoying and am annoyed. Urgh. What luck last night :S
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