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hangover thursday.
Thursday, October 7, 2010 @ 12:18 PM

Aftertaste of last night is a throbbing headache followed by several failed attempts on recalling the happenings. All I remembered was...

Phuture sucked TTM ( mad squeezy+lousy Dj ).

Mambo was much much more awesome. KS was shazham-ing alot.

KS picked up $100 from the dancefloor and we punished our livers. OMG what did we drink??!

Sole of my flats came off and the rollies vending machine outside Zouk was a savior. Neat idea really.

Waving to the bouncer guy frantically at the dancefloor.

My neighbour tapping on my shoulders asking me to join his friends at Phuture. Politely refused of course.

James's text of 'hey! did you just walk past me at Zouk?'

Mambo played Tik Tok. This was probably...wait for it..THE HAPPIEST 2mins of my night. With that song I rest in peace.

Having a tummyache and texting Yuanfen while I was at the ladies. Super horrible feeling of mind focusing on what to text and tummy having the runs. ( obtw babe, the janitor auntie asked bout you and said hi! she went back to China and had her uber long hair cut super super short!! you have to see her this friday. )

Feeling disorientated the entire night.

Evidence of merry-making as below :



Sophia's such a darlinggg.



Remember the $100? Mind you, 1 for 1 somemore (lol damn singlish). KS was like "NOW WE ARE SPOILT FOR CHOICES!!"



Alcohol intoxication is never fun. What the hell did I blabber to KS in my drunken stupor?
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As I type this entry, snapshots of this morning's revelry were slowly making sense.

Had I not been that spontaneous, I would have said no to Zouk.

I wished last night didn't happen.

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On a lighter note, my exam result was out last night. This could keep me sane for today. Time to switch back to nerd mode. Next module's exam in two weeks!


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