Sunday, October 29, 2006

Now THAT'S a Party

What can I say. This week has been a party. Really. Two nights ago, my sister, cousin, friends, and I went to this party in a local bar called Syrup. My sister and I arrived at almost 11:30 and the party hasn't started yet. We met up with my friends and my cousin with her group.

It's amazing cause there was a lot of new faces around. Seems like it's been a while since I've been out in my hometown. It's either the ugly kids grew up to be hotties or aliens from other places just came to visit. Anyhow, it was a good crowd--with the exception of a few skanks and chavs of course. :)

The place was small so the mob of scenesters wasn't well accommodated. Lucky for us, my cousin reserved seats.

Fast forward to 1 AM, the party was getting hot, figuratively and literally. It was sweet, I mean sweaty. I had sooooo much fun though. Really, mucho, mucho, mucho fun. By the way, the drinks were really cheap so it was flowing until the bar ran out. So we had to settle for beer during the last round.

The dancing? Hah! It was damn good. Everybody was sweating like crazy. I know I lost two pounds from all that dancing and perspiration.

At 2, groups of annoying people came in. There was this guy who climbed up the couch where we were sitting/dancing on. I told him to get off the couch as soon as my friend returns. And he was like, "Ok. Later." I didn't say anything but I was really pissed. Then the fucker was leaned towards me and said, "I like you. What's your name?' I was like, "Huh?" Then he asked me again and I told him my name. He even asked for my whole fucking name. It was so annoying.
Without me asking, he told me he's Earl then he offered his hand. I had to be civil although he was really getting on my nerves. Ugh. Anyway, I thought he was done but when I was pouring myself a drink he asked for a shot and he'll buy the next round. I pretended the I didn't hear him and downed the damn drink. Hah!

Well, for sure, I wasn't the only one who was approached (i refuse to say "get hit on" blah!) by a guy. I was with beautiful girls so each had a share of uncalled for attention. Hahahahah...

We fled the scene at almost 4 AM. It was totally awesome.

God, that was really great. I enjoyed that party. My friends were there, my sister and cousin, the cocktails flowed, my outfit was nice (I believe--I was channeling a poor Borgy Manotoc who missed the gym for months) and the vibe spelled B-A-N-A-N-A-S!

Thursday, October 26, 2006

Breakfast at 5 PM

I totally had a long, wild night. In fact, it ended at about 6:30 AM.

I'm in the mall right now cause I did some errand and I just had both breakfast and lunch at 5 PM. The last meal I had before that was at around 3:30 AM at Chowking where a friend and I went after dancing like wild beasts or something.

I swear I must have lost 2 lbs. from all that dancing up the ledge. It was cool though, I didn't really care that much if I was sweating like a friggin' laborer in the middle of summer. What can I do? I had to work it right.

Anyway, everything was sudden. This friend of mine and I didn't really have anything to do/anywhere to go so we decided to go around town and hit the night party scene. It was fun, just the two of us talking, laughing, dancing and acting silly. Thank god she didn't get drunk though, I hate it when she's stoned.

We hopped to a total of three bars and a fastfood place where we spent three hours waiting for sunrise.

It was soo great to finally go out and just let loose, and like, not think of school and anything shitty. Alhtough I hated the music in this first bar we went to cause they were playing really sad love songs and I hate that. Ugh, drama. I almost hurled a bottle of beer at the band.

Second stop: Flow.

It was nice. The place is always nice. The crowd was, err, okay. The place was inhabited by these mid-30s people that looked like government workers, and peppered by a few hot people here and there. We had no idea it was 80s and 90s night so the DJ didn't really get us "dropping it". It was all cool though. Cocktails + smooth conversation = fun, fun, fun.

After cocktails, we went to this club nearby witht the hot tunes and all so we got up the ledge and brought it. Hahahahah... It was so much fun. I thought my legs were gonna fall off. I swear I was sweating like crazy. After an hour straight of dancing, we went out and as useual, our hair and clothes smelled of second-hand smoke, sweat, you know what I mean.

So yeah. We then went eating at a fastfood place and took pictures (which are not available right now), talked, laughed. It was great.

It was about 6:15 when I got back to my place to finally sleep.

Ah... there's nothing like waking up to screaming acid in your stomach, a headache and sticky hair that smells like shit.

Monday, October 23, 2006

25 Hours

Currently listening to: Grey's Anatomy Theme Song, Me, Myself and I by Beyonce, etc...

Can you actually, literally go crazy by depricing yourself from enough sleep?

I'm afraid I might have done it to myself. I've never been the one who goes to sleeps the earliest/at a decent hour in this household. Ever since I was young, it's been like that; my sleeping habits have been really fucked up. I remember when I was still a little kid my aunt who used to baby-sit me would spank/scold me for avoiding afternoon naps.

Now, I'm twenty and as much as I hate it, it's the perfect time for me to listen good to those lectures. Really. It's like this: If an average person sleeps half the time of his life, I sleep another half of that time. In fact, it's 2:30 AM here right now, I have a throbbing headache and here I am still online. It's like there's just not much enough time in a day. I mean, if not for rest and health, I'd be up twenty-five friggin' hours. Dreams are nice but foul morning-mouth and uncontollable drool is just disgusting, plus, I have a ton of other stuff to do like surf the net, see my friends, party, eat crap, watch TV crap, etc.

Anway, my point is; do I have insomnia? Last night, err, this morning, I slept at 4 AM. Have I possibly lost it becasue of lack of the Zs? Am I Carrie Bradshaw? lol

Monday, October 16, 2006

School's Out

It's sem break and I still have to go to school becasue of some extra duties. What I like about it is I still get to receive my weekly allowance. *wink wink* Downside is sometimes it's just so boring. This is supposed to be my chance to hang around but this place is just bland to me. Better do something exciting pronto!


A short pictionary before I hit the sack. Might update soon. Busy, busy.