As much as my thighs are somewhat aching from the ice-breaker games played last Friday, I dragged myself along as its the only day to spend quality time with Wenting; who has merely a day off weekly. Besides, I know the stayover with the gfs aftermath is gonna be fun as usual.
A series of unfortunate events happened following the tequila pops.
The absent. Bad hair day. Terrible crowd. Malfunctioning locker. Witness fights. Couple bicker. Exchanging of stares. A fight nearly broke out. Gastric pain. Early departure.
It wasn't the best night, I had insomnia at 5A.M. in the morning.
I do (not) need you.