so friday, i got pretty pissed drunk. less drunk than that embarrassing night at lantern (not going into details), but more drunk than what i would allow myself to be. having only 4 hours of sleep the night before, i reached home after too much wine at robertson, sat down on my bed and the next thing i knew, it was 5am in the morning. i bolted up and started freaking out because i forgot to remove my make-up. i have committed the cardinal sin of sleeping with my make-up on, but strangely, my skin looked fine. a tiny pimple i had before even disappeared.
my week had been super busy and somewhat fruitful. i kinda got myself a housemate. kinda, because we havent got a place to stay yet. most of my friends advised be to stuff myself silly with as much local food as possible because there is only so much kebab you can eat and beans on toast is not a meal. /:
i think i will miss laksa and popiah the most.
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