See, I was out clubbing at Zouk last night. As you know it, wednesdays = ladies night. Girls get in free, guys gotta pay. oh wells (:
Audrey and I were the only two girls among the guys. there were... 7 of us altogether.
Audrey, Me, Roy, Kevin, and 3 of Roy's friends. I dont know their names, dont really bother.
Its pretty awesome that i could get into the club last night, i mean, they didnt even check my I/C. woohooo!
Best part is, I usually get drunk pretty easily. But ytd although i drank my vodka lime pretty fast, i was just high, not drunk. I was high enough to have my vision blurry, and high enough to dance with anyone. Basically high enough to have all the fun i want.
Ohoh and my mom has announced that i'm allowed to stay out the whole night and come back in the morning IF i'm with the right group of friends. Thats good enough for me. Cant believe my dad agreed too. I'm allowed to club, allowed to drink, allowed to stay out all night til morning, not allowed to smoke, but still i do and my mom knows it. Never thought i'd say this, but man, i'm loving my life right now. THANK YOU MOM AND DAD. heehee :)
I told my mom about the whole "my friend managed to get me someone's student pass and i tried to use it to sneak into a club" matter. And her reply was "wah, once in a lifetime experience uh!" HAHAH WTH. But in the end i didnt need the student pass. I got in on my own record! yay me.
Soon i wouldnt have to sneak in with someone else's IC as backup. I'd be getting my fake ID in gawd-knows-how-long. I can wait. I have patience, well, somewhat.
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Pictures, yeh, here they are:
xoxo.
OH RIGHT, i almost forgot. "Hi, my phone is really being a bitch, so i'll be using another line temporarily, but that line is used for calling out. If anyone needs to call me, call my usual number. I might pick up if my phone decides to be good and non-bitchlike. If there's a text message, i might receive it like a dozen hours later. And my phone's buttons are really screwed up. So if i dont reply a text or i dont get back to you, i'm not dead, my phone is."
hmm.
If anyone is kind enough to steal a phone for me or give me a really nice brand new one, please do so. I'd love you for life.
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