Tuesday, December 30, 2008 ; 12:26 AM
Drink, Drank, Drunk.

Oke children. I'm gonna make this short and simple. Feeling like there's some weight sitting on my eyelid. Pfft. Whatever. Hmmm, let's start off from last two nights. Initial plan was to hang around with McSpa friends. Skali, BUEY. Nvm. Went to meet some of Fareiz's friends. SOCIALIZING WAS DAMN COOL. Seriously. Knew a few heads and made friends with them like twat. Yeah. They had a 'Free Flow' of beers and liquors at this bar called Home Club. 18 was the legal age. FYI I'm 17. Hahh. I was lucky that Fareiz had his pass that looked like me. The security checked it and... GREEN LIGHT. Next minute I was damn excited like hell to the blardy core. Didn't expect to get so lucky. Imagine that you entered some friggin place where your age is the fucking issue. Who cares. I'm already in the club. Had a glass of Sprite. Oke, I know it sounds KENTAL. But there's this Shafiq, a friend of Fareiz, offered me to have a sip of Vodka with Sprite. Urgh. Taste was so awful. Nvm. Took a few more glass. Saw Sadiq got drunk. He's talking crap. I was surprised. Hahh. Approaching my 3rd or 4th glass and I was beginning to feel 'dizzy'. Next second, I was in lalalala-blablabla-land. Seriously wasn't conscious about what I'm doing. But before that, I had vomitted some shit. As in the liquor shit. Urgh. Then gone. At a point of time, I was already okay. But I followed the speak of the devil and BOUGHT 3 or 4 glass of it, AGAIN. There goes the 'Free Flow' shit. GONE, AGAIN. Found him at the dancefloor, joined the rest. And had some knocks. Clumsy knocks. According to Fareiz, I was Drunk and 'WASTED'~ HAHAAAAHAAHHAAAAHH! How am I suppose to know when I'm drunk? He told me that there was once in the dancefloor where I pulled Sadiq along and landed on the edge of the speaker base. Yeah, edge of it. No wonder my back hurts. Bruise. Hehhe. How clumsy can that be when you're DRUNK? Somehow, I was out of the bar and followed them to this kopitiam where they had their supper. That time I was roughly, oke. Stabilizing. Not for me, as in 'supper', cause my head was damn damn damn heavy. Seriously. Took a cab home with Fareiz at 5 a.m. Reached home, headed to the toilet, took off my contact lenses. Had a glance at the toilet bowl and splattered some vomit. Pfft. Yeah. I think that was my 2nd time vomiting throughout that night. Ohhh, Part 3 of it came at 12 in the afternoon the next day. Finished it, sat down, and reflected about last night. Darn. BOOZED and got WASTED~ How bout that guys. Hahh~
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It was Sunday afternoon and had to work. Meet up with Kak Nadya and Fareiz. She knew and was surprised that I was drunk yesterday night. Pfft. Nvm. "A decent guy like you got drunk?!" *Shrugged* Headed to the jemputan place. Kuda Kepang was awesome. Finished around 9. Late Dinner. Unload stuffs. Home. Missed that Emil lady. Whatever her name is. She's also 17 and entered the bar too. Sweet lady. crushcrushcrush. Things just happen without a reason. Nothing much that happened today. Sitting in front of this comp and rot... And how about that dudes and chicks? Surprised to know that I BOOZED, DRUNK and got WASTED? Its more surprising to me actually.

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