Butter Virgin, No?

Being dead tired from a evening-night of soaking in friends' company, I'm proud to say I've shed the title of a Butter Factory Virgin. Yet, I'd prefer Mambo given a choice cos everyone else is so caught up with actions barely anyone will stick their sweaty, flabby body to yours.

And for the first time I got a taste of retarded reaction brought upon by alcohol, something they taught us in school. I took out my phone from my pocket and it landed on the floor cos my fingers did not grip quick enough. HAHAHA if I drove I did be dead. I guess I drank too quickly cos I was scared people will spike my other drink if I left it there on the table. That being said, I was closely watching my drink until I finished it; such paranoia. Well I had wanted orange juice but they gave me orange booze by adding a shot of vodka to it. Ah, then again, orange juice is equally susceptible to sedatives. So, don't go to a club la, Gundu.

Weekend's coming and my heart is racing. I wanna go to the da Vinci exhibition, regardless of the potential disappointment I will yield making the trip all the way to the west. The west reminds me of hall, argh. I will wait until I visit it (sounds duh to me), meanwhile I can always comfort myself with some shopping (: There are a thousand and one things to do on Wednesdays and Saturdays.

I miss..

Four days at Yuying Sec and I like it there! Students are really friendly (not arrogant nor obnoxious) and classes are dynamic because all sorts of students make up the class. Of course some times it is difficult to conduct classes as students do things like walk across the classroom, talk loudy, fold gigantic paper planes out of newspaper, confront teachers, I would choose to believe they want to study and pass eventually. And naturally there are always discipline issues to deal with and I guess the heavier responsibilities fall on form teachers. Yet, I enjoyed my time again, contrary to how I was so not looking forward to it. In fact, I feel it a waste to be here only for a week (except the early waking hours). I'm going to miss the life here.