Thursday, April 21, 2005, 9:37 PM
DRAMA DRAMA
Sometimes,I amaze myself.Really.
How my life feels like a stage play.
Drama drama.
Went Zouk with my gfs.it was one fer one hr.Sheena and Chloe tried flamin' lambos.I ordered white wine.Were waiting for Les Stan to come.So we could share 2 jugs of Long Island Tea.Met Jason,my ex boss.Haven seen him since my last day of work at Panalpina.Hmmx.He seemed pretty much the same to me.Neways,he signed me into Velvet.We figured if i could get in,then we'll sign Sheena and Chloe in.My virgin trip there.Lolx.A nice place to chill out at.Nice ambience.Sounded like they were playing trance.Had one glass of long island tea.Went out of Velvet to meet Chloe and Sheena.Tried to sign them in but door bitch said no-_- wtf?!?! So i told them I finish up my drink then meet em back at Phuture.Okies.I remembered going back and drinking 2 more glasses of Long Island tea and *Phoof*!I totally do not know what happened.The next thing I know,I woke up on my bed.And my head hurts.
I had totally blacked out.TOTALLY.
Here's the story.Jason msg-ed Chloe to say I was drunk.They went out of Phuture to meet me.Geex.They slapped me many times.Sheena Tan!Shiok hor???haha.Splashed water on me.But no.I just wasn't responding.My face was pale.The Zouk bouncers were like asking how old was I and was on drugs.WTF?!?!They called the ambulance.The medic checked my blood pressure and all.They wanted to send me to the hosp!!!!!!!OMFG.Geeez.Luckily,Sheena insisted that its okay & she'll send me back home.Haha.This kind soul,Calista drove us back.Everyone did not know her.But yeah.She helped me back.Really damn sweeeet of her.EVERYONE said I'm HEAVY.Told ya.I'm short,fat and ugly.lolx.That's why Jason had to carry me back.I banged my head on the bloody benches at Zouk and my house lobby.TWICE.BAM.MAJOR OUCH.Sheena was sooo worried fer me that my parents would fug me up for being drunk.But no.My parents were really cool bout it.Next mornin,my mum even told me to drink cold water.Says it helps wit hangovers.Still can tease me bout it.So nice of em.They asked me not to go to work.Even msg-ed me to ask how was I feeling any better.Sweeet.
Seriously.I AM well aware my parents are treatin me damn nice now.Working fer them,I'm closer to them.I know partly they feel they can watch over me this way.They are showering me with more love and moolah.Hoping to make me happier.Not that I am complaining.Thank YOU.Maybe its really a blessing in disguise.Maybe you helped opened more doors fer me.U sobered me up.I came to realise more and more guys are just as bad.Even worse.Not like you give a damn.Of cos,I gotta learn not to abuse my newfound freedom.cos I always do.
I do not think that anyone spiked my drink.
Miss drinkalot just couldn't take all that liquor.
Thanks Sheena,Chloe,Jason and Calista.
No more long island tea.Ever.*thinks again.Unless I want to get drunk.Yucks.Nutcase.
