zouk was really crowded that night. Anyway as usual, we will always be at the bar to get our last one for one order. well, we weren't really greedy when we got our 20 shooters but it just happened to be one for one so, why not? I'm not a really good drinker, so after making it through the fifth shot, i let my guard down, there i went, my head feels heavy and was spinning and throbbing around but i just wouldn't admit i wasn't feeling too good. procrastinated for awhile, only to find myself staggering to the stairs. There it was, my vision grew dim, my conscious came in and out.

The familiarity striked when i remembered how i got wasted that week before common test back at phuture. The feeling was so awful i told myself i wouldn't ever want to do it again, but who was i really kidding? I say getting high is a matter of your psychological paradigm. So i guess i made it through this time.

Saw a lot of familiar faces there. The loofy and ex-loofy people, a lot of np people and some friends under unknown catagory. all was good. Nothing much though, except that geraldine was so cheapskate, keep koping people's drink and hoping people will buy her drinks haha and some pretty hot girl who tried to pick me up but what the hell. The night ended quite late but it could have been later. man, i didn't eat my prata.

so whats up for next week? (:

Keep your head still, I'll be your thrill

The night will go on, my little windmill