last night

this is a damn wordy post please don't read this!

in tgif, katy perry had a
"blacked-out blur but (she's) pretty sure it ruled, damn!"
and she also
"took too many shots".
applicable to anyone, hmm?

last night was prom!
well it was awesomely better than my sec school prom because for one, i actually had a table with people i knew. (friends, actually. amazing).
another, i actually ate.
it was fun! not so much to turning to look at the stage and getting blocked by some fat ass metal structure.

it was really the company that matters.
awesome in every way.
i don't know what convinced me to bring a camera because i was surrounded by DSLRs. phffff.

prom is like, a chance to dress up, dress wild, take photos with strangers, with good friends, post it on facebook and let everyone see you only have one type of smiling face.
fun nonetheless.

grats to vivian and clement tanny, advanced birthday!
but calvin li meng and ash, everyone knows how hot you all are. <3

well my cam is unable to upload photos WHY ): hate this stupid mem card.
okay okay the AFTER is what's exciting!

we had a room in studio m hotel which is damn ass cosy! i thought two story like WHOA TWO STORY SEH, but it turned out, wa two story nia, combined space of one queen sized bed, and idk, a running track.
so after prom we went to clarke quay (k-lar-ke ku-ay hahahah) and ended up at some random alegro thingy thang.

*and we had a lot of fun, half had fun doing, half had fun watching*

the walk back was A LOT LONGER than the walk there, some cute boy acted like a cute boy and was damn funny. ahem. i'm not making any sense unless you were there.
;)
back at the hotel we all got entertained as the cute boy danced for us! like daaaaaanced for us.

the queen sized bed was then shared amongst, idk, 34 people or something. freezing cold. i took the bed muaahaha sorry for those who took the floor. or the stairs HAHA li meng.
and then we realized that there was a sofa bed on the first level when we all woke.

i was so lazy to get off the bed i slept with my contacts and make up on! jo was like, "NO you'll get a thousand pimples when you wake" and i was like, "i'm damn cold and if i get up someone will steal my space on the bed):"
so i woke with eyes like the sahara desert and full make up.
and one pimple.

miao.

so much fun last night sigh.
it's OVER, i'm never gonna meet you guys at the b area to slack anymore, never gonna come to school and sleep in there, no more wed and fri and sat trainings, no more sex jokes, no more failings from chris, or insulting ahmed's blackness, no more laughing at gwen's innuendos, or being shocked at jac's outrageousness (blogger kindly offered atrociousness as a replacement during spell check), lameness from zheng, china remarks to the chinas, screaming from jo, ..........................................

after clem's party, and calvin's christmas/new year/if there even is one,
no more!

CAPITAL SAD FACE D:

don't think about don't think about it.
happy happy happy.