Wicked Weekend!
Pardon me for not updating this stale blog, if you really care about it, anyway.
Truth is, i haven't been updating due to the fact that i have been pretty much like a domestic dust bunny, growing day by day, doing nothing.
Halfway through my semester break, my parents finally agreed to pack up and visit the island down south. No, not Australia. Just Singapore. The Great Singapore Sale seemed promising, but it wasn't as juicy as expected. I ended up buying small small things like notebooks and earings and food and Benetint by Benefit. That was probably the only best thing that i purchased, i think, besides my new bra. Hehe.
On the last day there (on sunday), my family and i went to a wedding with other extended family members of mine. Met cousins, and as usual, they're cuckoo up there in their heads. But super fun, non the less.
After the wedding, we went back to our grandparents' house, chilled for a while, then took off to town for a drink or two. Of course, my generous cousin decided to buy us drinks, which made me feel so much better, considering i only had 10 dollars with me. So we hung out, joked around, rolled into fits of laughter and giggles. Priceless.
By 11.30 the shops in Wheelock's Place were closed. And the underpass walkway was quiet and empty...until we decided to camwhore to our hearts' delight. We jumped, we sat, we rolled, we laughed, we sweat, we were out of breath. Gross, but hilarious.
After midnight we decided to move back towards the hotel where my sister and i stayed at (which by the way, Liyana came along on our fun-filled weekend) .
With an entourage of 8, we had to figure out a way to fit everyone in the Hyundai Tucson. So final the seatings were as such. Two were in the front seats (one driver and one passenger), Five in the backseat, and one more in the boot, who tried to seduce the bus driver. The one in the boot was a guy.
After a short drive, we reached the hotel, and headed for the quaint, dimly lit lobby. We broke the silence, as we enter the lobby.
Walked across to 7-11, and stayed up till 1 am. By then, we said our goodbyes, and went upstairs to our room.
I had so much fun that i had a laughter hangover. What's that, you ask? You sleep and you still dream of the jokes and laughs. You wake up and you still smile to yourself about the silly things you did the night before. That's what i call a laughter hangover.
Today, i still have that slight hangover-ness, and i miss them already. If only we get to do this every weekend.
Truth is, i haven't been updating due to the fact that i have been pretty much like a domestic dust bunny, growing day by day, doing nothing.
Halfway through my semester break, my parents finally agreed to pack up and visit the island down south. No, not Australia. Just Singapore. The Great Singapore Sale seemed promising, but it wasn't as juicy as expected. I ended up buying small small things like notebooks and earings and food and Benetint by Benefit. That was probably the only best thing that i purchased, i think, besides my new bra. Hehe.
On the last day there (on sunday), my family and i went to a wedding with other extended family members of mine. Met cousins, and as usual, they're cuckoo up there in their heads. But super fun, non the less.
After the wedding, we went back to our grandparents' house, chilled for a while, then took off to town for a drink or two. Of course, my generous cousin decided to buy us drinks, which made me feel so much better, considering i only had 10 dollars with me. So we hung out, joked around, rolled into fits of laughter and giggles. Priceless.
By 11.30 the shops in Wheelock's Place were closed. And the underpass walkway was quiet and empty...until we decided to camwhore to our hearts' delight. We jumped, we sat, we rolled, we laughed, we sweat, we were out of breath. Gross, but hilarious.
After midnight we decided to move back towards the hotel where my sister and i stayed at (which by the way, Liyana came along on our fun-filled weekend) .
With an entourage of 8, we had to figure out a way to fit everyone in the Hyundai Tucson. So final the seatings were as such. Two were in the front seats (one driver and one passenger), Five in the backseat, and one more in the boot, who tried to seduce the bus driver. The one in the boot was a guy.
After a short drive, we reached the hotel, and headed for the quaint, dimly lit lobby. We broke the silence, as we enter the lobby.
Walked across to 7-11, and stayed up till 1 am. By then, we said our goodbyes, and went upstairs to our room.
I had so much fun that i had a laughter hangover. What's that, you ask? You sleep and you still dream of the jokes and laughs. You wake up and you still smile to yourself about the silly things you did the night before. That's what i call a laughter hangover.
Today, i still have that slight hangover-ness, and i miss them already. If only we get to do this every weekend.
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3:23 PM
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