crazy night

I just experienced the most uncontrolled night of my life.

My friend Bryan sort of invited himself to my flat last night. A nomad meets nomad, that's how you call it. How about telling me that he's on the tram already? Hehe, I’ve done the same thing before. Well he’s lucky I was just home watching Star Cinema’s “Ang Cute Ina Mo”. I see rolling eyes now. It’s funny nevertheless.

I never thought that it would be the remedy to another boring night. We started with watching the French movie Priceless while snacking on to rubbish food. Then we’re off to Lan Kwai Fong. I tried to be pa-sosyal so I ordered a Cosmopolitan when I am really just a Smirnoff Ice baby. I was dressed like a real lady with my tube dress and new shoes but I guess I ruined it by not getting my senses up as I usually do. I was too tipsy after three sips. I am that of a teetotaller! Good thing Bryan was good enough to ask once in a while if I was ok and look after me. It’s a shame that somebody 3 years my junior is taking care of me, haha! Oh well, we have our trashy moments once in a while. You just have to assess that someone’s present to back you up. We transferred to Cavern and we were given free drinks by the guy who was supposedly a member of the band “Dayo”. And then that was the end for Bryan. He lost it as well. Picture two drunk individuals walking along Des Voeux Road uttering senseless statements at the top of their lungs while giggling and tripping every ten seconds. Oh, and we were singing “Big Girls Don’t Cry”, too! Haha! That’s what I got for standing up to my principle. Heels + Tipsy + 10 minute walk = certainly not a good combination.

Bryan took me home and I was the least accommodating host ever! I went straight to my room and cuddled in my lovable pillows and comforters. I was dead in 2 seconds – with my party clothes still on sans washing my face or brushing my teeth. He tried talking to me but I was really unresponsive to say the least. He claimed to have slept for one hour and left. I woke up five hours later because I could feel vibrating phone thumping through my head. He left his phone on my bed. I was too thirsty so I stood up, only to find my flat in hopeless condition with ice cream dripping on the floor and cigarette ashes.

Freaking hangover.

Overall, it was a crazy night. Crazy and fun. :)