And it all begins...

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Hi I'm Farah Afiqah. It does not really matter how you choose to pronounce it. I'm 19.
Speak, think and live easy. Indecisive and gullible but I don't need anyone to make choices for me. What really matters is what I do with what I have. At times, I love to hear things that makes no sense at all. Its stress-free. Treat me right and I'll learn how to clique with you.
This is my blog, my say. Everything I express here, is purely from the bottom of my heart. Have fun reading! xoxo

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Sentosa till late.

These are some of the pictures that I chose to upload. More of em' are at my facebook.

So O-levels results are out tomorrow and that is one the reasons why my friends and I decided to head to Sentosa on Saturday. We didn't want to feel too worked up about our results. It was a really enjoyable and memorable day. We had in mind to only purchase 1 bottle of vodka but we end up buying 2 large bottles of vodka. We wanted to feel stress-free i guess?

We had lunch at Vivo and then head to Sentosa. We slacked and only took our shots at 8pm.

I cannot believe how drunk and tipsy we got to the extent of missing our last bus and train. It was so funny. I never picture myself lying down at the Bus terminal in Sentosa which me and B actually did and Ram could not stop saying, " Syai kau okay tak? " It was so irritating and the way she vomitted was so cute. Hahahaha. Especially Syai, she got so curious when me and B started snorting the leftover Vodka in the first bottle, so she decided to give it a try and then off to bed she went. Ram had to applied balm on her tummy and forehead. Member macam pregnant! Buruk! The feeling of being drunk was so nice but when the feeling starts to fade off and when hangover starts, oh my.... I vomitted quite a huge amount of the kway teow in my tummy but luckily B was there. B never leaves me even during countdown. I'm quite lucky ^.^ Oh well, the fuckiest part was the going home time when it strucked 12 and we know that the last bus was 40mins late! No more train or bus! AND THERE WERE 5 OF US SO WE COULD NOT FIT IN 1 TAXI. Lucky us, we managed to catch the last bus to Bukit batok and ram's friend....biasa juga, vroom vrooom ram home and the rest of us got home and knocked out.

I enjoyed my Saturday. Thank you Boyfriend, Ram, Syai and John for making it so happening!
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo!