I don't want people to call me
"坏女孩", much less my friends.
But the thing is, I
have been
misbehaving.It feels scary waking up not remembering anything and finding myself in a foreign house.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
No recollection of what happened or whatsoever.
The hangover was insane. And worse, I smelled like I bathed in vodka.
So, for now, I will be abstaining from alcohol.
Someone pass me the Jolly Shandy please.


Some say
"third time's lucky".It definitely did not work in my case.
Worked from 9am to 7pm on Friday.
Naturally shagged.
Met Brian for dinner.
Popeye's was full. Settled for KFC.
Danny came to find us at about 8 plus.
Decided to go catch a movie but the available slots for 2012 were all full except for one at 1235am.
No choice but to go for that.
After buying the tickets, we had like
THREE HOURS to slack before the movie begins.
Strolled to the park connector and found ourselves a serene spot to chill.
Of all games to play, we had to play "Truth or Dare".
Danny danced the "Visa Card Ad" while Brian sang "Baa Baa Black Sheep".
KNS FREAKING FUNNY!
And I went up to a dude and exclaimed,
"Hey I think you are damn handsome man!"I had another dare whereby I need to go up to a couple and ask them how to head to Disneyland.
I chickened out and asked how to get to Tampines Mall instead.
I seriously cannot do it sia. KNS DISNEYLAND?! Wah lauuuu..... LOL.
There was also one where Brian had to act like he lost his dog and asked those innocent people sitting nearby whether they have seen his dog.
He had to act frantic and all and both Danny and I were
exploding in laughter man seriously.
It was....a hell load of crap but entertaining nonetheless.
With almost an hour left before the movie, we went back to TM and sat at Mac.
All three of us were occupied with our tech gadgets and made full use of Wireless @ SG.
We were really absorbed in the net and seemed like we were oblivious to the surroundings. HAHA!
Finally, it was time to head to the theatre.
We happily entered the theatre and sat there comfortably until... "A Christmas Carol" started to come on screen.
All three of us stared at the screen and were dazed for a moment.
Then, we checked our tickets and realised, yes we bought tickets for 2012 and why in the world would it screen "A Christmas Carol"?!
We then scurried out of the theatre with the both of them swearing behind me and it was at that point of time that we realised we went into the
wrong cinema.-.-
2012 was a
brilliant movie, albeit it was kinda unrealistic that the main characters could escape death among the crumbling mountains and volcanic eruptions.
The computer graphics effects were splendid and although some may complain it was way too long (2.5hours), it was really worth the watch though I have to admit that I did catch a wink during those boring parts. Heehee.
Too tired laaaaaaa.
When we came out of the cinema, it was already past 3am.
Flagged a cab to Danny's place.
I refused to let them cab me home cos I can simply walk back from Danny's house.
I don't know for what reason but all of three of us ended up beside the pool with Absolut Mango and 4 fruit juice packets.
I made a disclaimer right from the beginning that I
would not touch alcohol.
I would not want to get drunk.So I merely sat there watching the two of them play guessing games and the loser would have to drink as forfeit.
After a while, two persons playing could seem boring so they asked me to join.
I hesitated.
When I lost and Brian handed me the glass, I stared at it for a loooong time.
I gulped it down in the end and that was a mistake.
I lost continuously and the most I drank in all was a full glass.
I crashed without warning.
And I lost memory from there.
The next morning I woke up to my handphone's alarm ringing tone, I found myself in Shijie's house.
I.N S.H.I.J.I.E.'S H.O.U.S.E.Why in the world would I be at Shijie's house!!!!
The story goes like this....
After I zonked out, both Brian and Danny tried to shake me awake but I was
gone.Totally gone. That was the
third time in my life that I drank and I don't know why but it just got worse each time.
The last time at Alps Cafe, at least I know I was sleeping but for this time, I lost all consciousness.
My tummy ached as if the vodka was corroding my stomach.
It was acute pain.
I don't remember how I got transported to Shijie's house.
I had to listen to their accounts.
According to the guys, Danny fireman-carried me onto the cab.
Fireman-carry?!
It looks something like this.

oh.my.god.
I went speechless when they told me about it.
It's like, I don't know... I
don't want all this to happen.
I definitely never see it coming.
I told them that they should have just throw me into the pool to sober myself up.
I don't know whether I was dreaming or was it real but I can remember someone patting my head and it felt soothing though it would not subside the pain in my tummy.
The person was probably either Brian or Danny and he kept saying,
"it's going to be fine" and that was comforting to hear.
But then again, it was probably all my imagination. =/
According to them, I did try to resist but not for long.
I could not control my actions and they had me on each side to drag me onto the cab.
My head's like a pendulum and my limbs were dangling.
Somehow or rather, I got onto a cab and when I got out of it, I puked just outside the lift.
I
puked. Yes I did.
For the first time under alcohol influence.
Shijie later told me in the morning that upon smelling my vomit, she knew it was mango vodka immediately.
It was THAT terrible.
Upon reaching Shijie's house, they probably threw me onto the mattress and let me sleep.
And all of these which I have just described, I don't have any freaking memory of it.
The next day I woke up, I had a horrible hangover.
It was unimaginably
HORRRRIBLE.The more I tried to recall what the hell happened, the worse it got.
I managed to stagger back home safely and boy was I darn fortunate that both my parents were out.
Otherwise, I would have gotten myself a lashing to get home tipsy.
Worse, I had work from noon to twelve.
Brian called at 1045am which was really lucky for me cos that woke me up.
I headed to bathe with an awful headache and dragged myself to work.
Everyone told me to drink hot tea to ease the hangover but it DID NOT work.
Paracetamols helped, though.
My tummy ached the whole day.
It really felt like the vodka was corroding my stomach.
AWFUL!
I DID NOT DRINK ALOT.
It was just
ONE glass.
And all this had to happen.
I feel terribly apologetic to Shijie because I had to wake her up from her sleep and put up at her place.
I feel awfully guilty for having troubled Brian and Danny to take care of me.
I'm really fortunate to have two trustworthy guys with me.
I really shouldn't have gave in.
I'm
not touching alcohol anytime soon.
I need to learn how to exercise self-control because I can easily collapse without warning.