=)

Lynsey (while talking to Wenshin about poems):
"Get Robert Burns and Do Him. Then I think you should also get Shakespeare and do him too! "

We girls started laughing like mad and making jokes on the pun Do.

As we were getting out of the car, the taxi driver told us...

"You girls don't Do anyone ok?!"

LOL.

We went to Emerald Hill for dinner and drinks (a very happening place I just discovered) and the atmosphere was great (although it was filled mostly by working expats causing me to feel realy young ) . We devoured those peanuts as we drank our cocktails. It was followed by dinner (at that place I always pass by on the way to centrepoint but never really notice) then drinks at Howl at The Moon. We all ordered the Cosmopolitan and had our own version of Sex and the City Toast. Some drunk English guy provided entertainment by doing dances that resembled the mating dances of babboons (If they ever had one anyway, but you get my point)

I fell in love with the pianist, the drummer, the guitarist and the vocalist. I'm talking about the same guy by the way. He plays 10 freaking instruments and he sings sexily too. When Lynsey comes back next year, we'll go back to the same place, I'll down about 7 Cosmopolitans, go up to the stage, sing then ask him to marry me. HAHAHA. Make that 10 Cosmopolitans and a Lychee Martini. I'll go take vocal lessons and improve my piano now.

Oh! And we went on the Singapore Flyer. It wasn't that exciting and it was spent mostly camwhoring (what else is there to do?). We went a bit nuts (mainly because of Nutty Nat) with the camwhoring thing and people must have thought we were rather mental. Hey, we were on Top Of The World!

I forgot how much I really missed Lynsey until I met her again!
And I seriously hope all our plans for next year materialise! Time to save money!

I just feel happy.
Important friendships have amazingly stood the test of time and distance.
I got my Adobe Creative Suite for free thanks to Junhua.
My macbook returned to her normal self after pmsing for an hour(which caused me to worry extensively about the cost of the repairs). I refuse to name my macbook. I like having the flexibility of calling her a bitch one second and my darling baby mac the next. Names are highly dependent on my fickle mood.
Even though I'm struggling with my studies (I just realised that the last time I did NOT struggle with studies was in Uplands. The Land of Bliss. Failing Maths does not count.), I have a renewed sense of confidence (or delusion. must be the alcohol) that I can do well. Please let that feeling linger longer.
My parents are not being anal about me coming home late.
And most importantly,
there's NO 8 30 lecture tomorrow (later)
YES

I shall go snooze now.


Valerie wants to and will learn bartending. One day. Someday.