Dear all, I am stoned. Stoned. Dead stoned. Blurred. Minus the bloodshot eyes and hangover. I'm just. Stoned. Did I mention I was stoned? Yes. Last night, I just remembered, there was this guy who kept tapping me on the shoulder to dance. Fortunately Shan and I were leaving Phuture. But we stopped closer to the bar because they started playing her favourite song and then mine. So what else la? Dance a bit more. Haha!
Today I shall fill in some of the circulation audit forms, write some drafts for the articles that're due and design Shan's blog. My brain is spinning but I still wanna club more. Yikes! No it's not an addiction and there's no alcohol involved. Just the act of dancing, having a good time with dear close friends and behaving like an idiot whenever our favourite songs come on. Ok, not idiot. That's just me coz I'm dorky and geeky that way.
WHY MUST THEY HAVE AN IT FAIR WHEN I HAVE NO MONEY?!
:( Times like these, life is so unfair. (Course you know I was simply kidding ;])
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