Last friday night

Last night turned out to one of my best decisions of the month (ok, past few weeks). My initial plans of staying in to complete more articles and attempt to start on Magazine Editing was shelved for... Butter Fact's guestlist! (I'm such a horrible student btw)

One of my best night outs ever. Got table courtesy of Mr Louis & Fiona Guo, complete with a bouquet of flowers *ahem ahem*, a tower of beer (yum), champagne and coffee liquor shots. Pew pew pew, clubbing with my two fav girls really reminds of our old times. Back then all my clubbing experiences revolved around these two girls, rebel zirca butter zouk powerhouse, 3 young crazy girls conquered them all together. Just got remembered of those nights and that one time when 3 shrank to 2, when Fiona & I decided to go on our own just two of us. How I ended up in the handicapped toilet puking my guts out, unable to text, plastic bag around my ear in a cab (ohgod hahaha) and sprawled on her kitchen floor. Oh those absolutely hilarious and dear memories, I'll keep forever in my heart. Aye what would I do without you two?

Our $4 night really turned out one of the best. Rounded it up with a ride home from my favourite driver, hitting 160km/h on the highway with my head stuck out, 2 blabbering screaming shouting noisy high girls in the backseat oh and the oily crispy prata supper I whined for. Bliss.

Just when I woke up feeling increasingly guilty for not starting on my school work, I read the entry I posted about 2/3 posts behind and thanked god for my slightly reckless impromptu decision. I was honestly getting so buried under the stress of school and having to perform well that I was becoming this shell. So much so that all my friends tell me that I have this perpetually worried and tired face on 24/7, which is no surprise considering the fact that school has been always constantly on my mind the past few weeks.

Thank god for the time out, just needed to feel a bit more like myself again and not that lifeless tired shell I was becoming.