remember... we cool, alright?
I wish I had one of these giant erasers.
Tuesday nights have become notorious for tequila and vodka with a few of my girlfriends. We probably should've waited til we were sober before we went to a restaurant to eat. Jen and I pretty much fell asleep at the table for the most part, whilst the others threw up in the bathroom. I feel pretty bad about it. The gamer was angry, I was supposed to look after his girlfriend afterall.
I'll be reminded of last night's events until the pain in my fingers surpass. Apparently I shut the car window on my own fingers, I'm still the most clumsiest and sing-song drunk you'll ever see. I'll just lay low until exams are over, I'll be obedient. I can't wait until the noodle market at Hyde Park tonight. Where there is food, I shall be there.
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