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Friday, December 09, 2005
softbians, wine and vodka last night was mambo night. gene picked me up in his "love cruiser" before we picked xiaoyang up. the door opens and she stumbles in giggling. "i am officially drrrunnkkk..." she slurrs. bloody hell. couldn't wait a couple more hours to drink with us. stooopid woman had a bottle of wine before coming to mambo, and tried to pass out in gene's car on the way to velvet. i am so not related to her. in attempt to keep her awake, i had to molest her boobies. well... it worked!! gene was distraught over being left out since he was driving. "whhhyyyyy? whhhyyyyy??" he wailed in despair. as usual, gene kept making us drink. he doesn't realise that not everybody has a stainless steel liver like his. he drank wine with cam and vodka with me. i have no idea why we had vodka instead of whisky. after so many months of whisky training... i suddenly realised... i have been successfully converted coz last night's vodka tasted like crap going in and coming out. towards the end of the night, we, the incestuous duo, decided to go outside for some fresh air and wait for gene while he slutted with some jap chicks. we sat on the rocks and started a heated debate over the whole death penalty thing. two drunk chicks sitting outside a club arguing about what's humane and what's not. that's not how it usually goes, is it? it's usually two girls hugging and squealing about how much they love each other... even though they bitch about each other. *sigh* women... Alysia S. procrastinated again @ 2:35 am 
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