it was the longest time i ever took from marriot to zouk. wah cow...
every single jerk, every single stop light seem to last forever and vodka orange was threatening on defying gravity.
oh how nice.
was out with lynn, alex, bernard and some others. jeff wasn't there. i was just trying not to sms him to ask whether he's coming down. but i sms-ed him in the end, "party?", guess not then.
anyway, my head's throbbing and i'm still threatening to throw up. that makes it 3 times when i've felt like this. i really wonder how come i cldn't drink. maybe it's cos i was just sitting down and not dancing like i normally wld. or maybe the drinks were really too strong. crazy nuts. open 2 bottles. oh well... but at least everything is free man.
anyway, getting back to that, i'm SO sorry for not making it down to velvet!!! sorry sorry.
next week i'm definitely there cos well... it's my last day at deutsche!