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Had a few apple shots and my favourite drink; cherry brandy 7up in the winebar Felt very peachy and happy indeed But i wasn't exactly in the best frame of mind to go clubbing afterall I did only have 6hrs of sleep that day Phuture was pretty slow starting up the reggae in the early hours was driving me insane Tried a flaming mambo which was real good but the waiter was getting pissed with me for taking so long to drink up the liquor During all this joel was laughing his head off *grumble grumble* Anyway,the night picked up pretty fast bumped into old friends like jaime who i must say,looks really good saw that senior of mine, whatshisname again he's pretty cute actually, saw him on the flight back from the uk and again in phuture...swoon... I must say, I felt really bad for melvin for having to act like the chaperone the whole time even when guys tried to pick us up he was always on the ready to spring into action thank god the guys weren't cute or i would've been quite miffed The dancefloor was really packed as usual and anna and I were melting in our uniforms was tempted to just take my shirt off but that would not have been cool Crashed at Anna's place,chilled on her roof, till god knows when pumped up on alcohol sharing a single mattress on the floor was good fun weirdo doesn't sleep with pillows... right.... 8pm: Looking fresh & bright eyed in my room. Melvin took this, hence the weird unflattering angle
This just looked pretty ![]() 3.30 am: Totally trashed and knackered. Clubbing is tough work
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