I almost forgot how it feels like to be out the whole night and sleeping only the minimum 5 hours (7am - 12 noon), resulting in me feeling sleepy-but-can't-sleep for the day.
I'm currently reliving it.
Anyway, last night was nice. It's always nice to observe the funny people in the clubs. It's always nice to see the man enjoying himself. It's nice to know that my boyfriend's friends hang out with Ronald Susilo. I have something to say about that guy but being moral, I shall not broadcast it to the whole world. ask me personally
I'm thinking of what to do now. Choices:
1) Work
2) Wake the sleeping beast up and risk getting screwed
3) Lie down on the bed, toss around and risk waking the sleeping beast up and in turn risk getting screwed
:(
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