Bye Brian, Cya In 4 Months

Weekends used to be a time I tried to get by with as little sleep as possible, cause I could get it all back in camp. However, last week wasn't such a great time to sleep because there were better things to do, so I'm nearly half dead now. Yesterday morning went to the polyclinic because I'm coming down with a flu and I'd rather get meds outside because the meds in camp didn't work for me the last time. After that went to West Mall library for a while and got some reading done. Xin Ning was super sweet and brought meatballs that she cooked for yesterday night's party which I couldn't go. Also, she got me a belt which I mentioned I was shopping for last week. *HINT ALERT* I'm shopping for a car now. Ate some pretty good ice kachang at Bengawan Solo! It had avacado (which I don't really enjoy), jackfruit (which I do enjoy) and some huge red beans (which I sometimes do enjoy, but I enjoyed yesterday) which look unnaturally big! Looked into G2000 which was having a sale and couldn't resist and got a shirt (don't look at me like that! I only quit spree-ing, never quit shopping altogether wad!).

Night was Brian's farewell party as he is leaving for Thailand for attachment for the next 4 months (17 weekends! Pretty darn long time! Sorry, in NS count I count my life in weekends). Went to Timbre behind the Parliament house. Pretty cool place, live bands and decent pizzas. After that went to some bar because I think the rate those guys drink, they'd get broke at Timbre. And drink Brian did, until he was totally knocked out, but not before he took the stage with a song for Amanda and danced with her. I kinda got high on one beer and was content for the evening although the taste of Midori lingered in my mind and I wouldn't have minded one :P Brian was like downing beers darn fast racing people and the cocktails killed him and he started puking... real bad. After alternating puking and stoning he lay on a bench for a while before Paxton sent us to his home. Kinda lucky his mom wasn't awake otherwise my squeaky clean reputation down the dustbin along with his puke. Anyhow, it was really fun getting to know his friends. Slept at 3ish and my body clock which turned schizo with NS woke me up at 6.30am which explains why I'm gonna sleep now. Goodnight!

Me before going red, Jeanette (which I haven't seen in ages!) and Brian (which explains the half empty cups)