Sunday

Drunks, lovers, sinners and saints

We had a drinking marathon on Friday and Saturday night. Jack Daniels = some pretty dope shit. Pre, Claire, Karina and I wanted to finish the entire bottle to show the guys that we can actually hold our liquor pretty well. In the end, we abandoned that idea and sat at the playground. The after effects of drinking too much aren't nice though, I swear. Claire and I drank most of the JD (did we?), with coke as a mixer. The night then became a blur, I forgot a lot of things, and remembered only bits and pieces. Fuck, I still can't believe all the hopelessly weird shit I do when I'm drunk.

I don't even remember drinking any JD, but apparently I chugged the bottle (did I?), and then I was happy high for a while. Like, loud and all that, and I remember playing with the plumber's flashlight. Then the night just comes back to me in bits and pieces. Lol, "Jolyn, you're a depressed drunk!" Screaming at Claire across the room, who was equally drunk. I remember Spin The Bottle, making Mervyn listen to Dance of Death and then babbling rubbish about emo songs.

Oh, I want to thank Rachel, Evigan, Ziyang, Pre, Karina, Mervyn and whoever else who helped to take care of me (oh man, I'm sorry if I left you out.) God, I am a fucking loser. I'm sad I didn't drink with Bianca though, and Iylia and Sharmila should've been there lah. Assholes! Leave so early.

The next day was spent on the beach. Sitting on breakwaters with Claire, Ariff, Karina and Evan and the others joined, et cetera. Then Iylia came and she got high becoming the Phantom of the Opera. She walked all the way to the swimming pool with a makeshift cape draped across her shoulders. Like, in a queenly walk, nose held up and all that shit. Armed with bodyguards, and Mervyn the jester without his shirt on.

Drinking Marathon 2: I swore to myself to not drink any of the Smirnoff they got, but I did. A teensy little bit lah, so I didn't break out into hysterics. Oh, Ziyang The Kimek High Apostle baptised us with holy water (Vodka) The highlight of the night was when Adib took a hunk of barbecued meat and stuffed it into Mervyn's asscrack. LOLOLOL. I almost gagged, and I realise F&NOrange + vodka = good. Karina was mad, she downed quite a lot of alcohol. We had a discussion at night, and I don't know, I realised I haven't been doing much with my life. Some sort of a rude awakening.

Eh, then I remember going to 7-11 with Mervyn. He told me about weaknesses (I don't know if he remembers it) and I learnt about mine. Lololol. He's a very big fan of sarcasm and irony.

Day 3 (check out)

I took the left hand side of the bench, and Claire took the right hand side. I fell asleep at an awkward position, and then we went Macs. Then we played pool, while I slept mostly.

I was in not a very good mood then I fell asleep

THE END

You and I both know the only reason I typed in so many details is because I don't want to do my chinese homework. God damn it!! zzzzz

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