Omg, what a night.

Ladies' night at Phuture that night was insane. My first time really partying ever since school started. Macallan, Belvedere, Jägermeister and all sort of nonsense. First time in my life I ever died partying. Woke up to the shock of my life with "How the fuck I got home?!" I think I'm rather amazing as to how I dint wake the whole house up. No second time, I swear. Too fucking scary. Hearing stories of what I did when I was drunk is rathering amusing though. I think I'm quite amazing HAHA. I was told I was still functioning, not drop dead drunk. And I could still ask if I was too heavy when carried. What I do when drunk? To act sober! This is really hilarious omg. I don't even remember puking and getting up on that platform beside the sink. I pissed the auntie in the toilet off, everything. I'm really quite amused by the drunkard me but I really swear to never want to experience it again.

This week has been a really bad week. :( Drank too much that I feel dehydrated till now damn. Ladies' night and followed by another Friday night at Phuture again but this time with Steph. Vodka lime, dozen of plum shots at 10pm (yes, that girl was quite mad!), Martell with beer (yuckiest combi) and with ginger ale? Phobia of alcohol that night, I swear.

Yesterday was my first ever working Saturday! Lunch with N and K at Dempsey cos S couldn't make it, before they dropped me at Ion to meet b. Shopped, manicured, gossiped and more shopping before b left for a hot date HAHA. Went to do my readings for OB. Went for dinner. Then to Spruce for red wine. Damn, alcohol overload week.