Monday, April 18, 2005, 1:30 PM
Club theory
We club to drink. We drink to get high. We get high to dance. We dance to be happy. We get soo happy we get drunk. We get drunk and we get puke too. Then we get the bloody hangovers.
Lolx.Those last 3 lines were added by Gredel.Cos my own theory revolves to trying a shot at having momentary happiness.Sheena,Chloe,Gredel and I went Penny Black at Boat Quay.An Irish bar.Tried Oldspeckled hen.The beer was foamy.smoooth.not gasy(tts my fav part!)mmmm.nice..heh.We walked to Tha-Wu bar to meet Jill& cousin,Steph&Jerage.I fell down whilst walking there.arghh.ALWAYS falling down.Heels or no heels =x
Great all girls' nite!More space on the dancefloor to shake that booty.no irritating groping sex-deprived bastards trying to be touchy touchy.Ahh bliss.Except fer the fact that I was dying in between each dance.Was sick and tired the whole week.But didn't want to waste the young night away.so I took a break every now and then.Heh.I mish Steph darling soo much.Haven dance wit her fer weeks!So yeah.Had to make the best out of it ;)
Ain't it funny.How short the time we spent together.But it felt like a pretty long time.Ain't it funny.Almost the same amount of time has past without having you by my side.Since you left me,you're like anesthesia to me.You got the numbing effect.Singlehood sometimes means feeling empty?Sheena feels it too.So does Gredel.Used to it?Perhaps.Many seems to handle it perfectly well.I'm still trying to grasp it.My mind tells me I'll never understand you.My heart tells me I'm not meant to.
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