Butter
Not The Past, Nor The Present But To The Phuture
First and foremost, Happy Birthday Bellie. Poor girl was so drunk like mins after we bought her a Waterfall at WalaWala that she puked bagfuls and the people there were so mean. Grrrr makes me angry like wth puke only what, how does it affect you and its her birthday not that she purposely wanna get pissed ass drunk! Before that it was her surprise birthday dinner at Essential Brew and omg there is this waitress there who has bad attitude man. I know its tough being in the service line and all especially when it comes to the F&B business but it boils down to professionalism after all right? Apart from all that shitz, all went well. Played taboo with all the girls (yes its an all girls party) & gotta enjoy some kickass live music after a long while. One of my dreams is to sing and play the guitar but ah what the heck, I can't freaking play the guitar la. So because of that I am a sucker for guitarists, male and female. Bumped into this girl that I can't even remember her name until now but she was like calling out to me and I was like shit, who is she? Where did I meet her at and whose friend is she? Arrggh I felt so bad cause she was like telling me she is so and so friend and we hung out at Zouk a few times before and it took me a long while to have a vague recollection of who she is, erm facial recognition wise but not her name. Seriously I felt terrible. Need to start remembering names and faces from now on. Bumped into P and J for the third time this week alrdy. Christmas was rather mild & simple this year. Figured out it is just a day and what was most important is that you spent it with the ones you truly care for. 3 more days to a new decade! Really hungry now so I am gonna hunt for food in the kitchen. Nights :)
