hahaha i luv faux fur. apparently e jacket daphne lent me is like 4 sizes too small
it looks more like a maltese-aft-machine-wash drapped on me yeh :D
n a super great shout-out to Casey for buying like 11 bottles of Jim Bean ovr. damnnn ure a sneaky fella trying to gt us drunk :)
applies to daphne with her lychee martinis as well hahaha
i'm soooo craving to club! or rather to drink
life is nt gd nt bad nt thr nt here. i need some spices or rather fireworks to heat things up abit
it gets very very monotonous in a monogamous r/s
anw i'm nvr-ever-fucking-hell-no-even-if-u-pay-me-to-club with e cheena man SHEN PENG again :)
tt motherfucker from cheena threw an ice-cube at me n aladdin's head. damnn tt son of' a bitch
oh pls pls pls, if u can't drink just say so. don't hanker after free drinks n act macho man
it just makes u look tt much smaller
he goes arnd telling ppl he wrks in a pub at e Ritz Carlton. but seriously, he gets drunk thr n den wad? slap e hotel guests?
this marks e end of an catasthrophic clubbing exp. with my so-called ex-classmates :)
Boy, no matter what we go through
You step up I'll step up too
It don't matter what the haters say
As long as you are my boo
And no matter how hard it gets
This love will have no regrets
As long as when we steppin on the dancefloor
It's me and you - Samantha Jade, Step Up
