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Sunday, January 30, 2005
deprived
5.46am. i can't sleep. wat the fuck. must be the damn red bull!! went to poppy. where the alcos were gathered. ally. beow. ben b. cam. donkey. gene. j-rod. tim. cindy. doug. later joined by phil. clarence. mei yin. a quick, painless bottle of vodka and we head down to the loft. it was packed like a container of refugees. blackglass made his appearance. not too many "yum la pat por"s were heard, surprisingly. music was awesome. and ally's lips did not disappoint. hehe. yummylicious baybeh. slutting was rampant. whisky was aplenty, though mixers were not. hence whisky red bull. wat theeee... ? and here i am. 5.53am. still awake. i shall be a walking zombie at sunday dim sum. happy happy joy joy. Alysia S. procrastinated again @ 5:59 am 
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sweetness... i see drinking has taken precedence over everything... oh well...
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