Finally Getting There

There are many things that i have yet to tick off my to-do list and one of them is getting drunk. Yup, in the few times i've hit the town at night, i've never gotten myself overfilled with alcohol...until the night of Eda's birthday party at Changkat.

Well, i didn't actually get drunk but i was tipsy and well on my way to getting totally hammered if i had knocked back a few more shots, Sangrias and Long Islands. So what did it feel to be in such state? It was fucking amazing (provided you know how to keep it under control and have awesome friends to watch over you lah)!

Expecting the night to be a sober one, i was surprised when my head started getting slightly dizzy after a shot of tequila on an empty stomach. Funny thing was, i only felt it a few minutes after Joyce and Karen were recovering from theirs. Haha. My body system is super slow. So anyway, a few more drinks later, the high was still somewhere lingering in my head and i thought, "Why not?" and downed more.

Then, the next thing i knew, i needed to pee quite frequently, and i just felt happy and carefree. Yes, there were a couple of things i've done that night that i would never ever ever ever tell my parents but altogether, i was happy being the don't-think-just-act girl i used to be back in school. For once, my mind was not working overtime, thinking about things that need not be thought about...

...and i like that. Except for the act i had to put on when i reached home and Mom asked me about the party (speaking to your mother with a heavy head is not exactly the easiest thing to do), and for the minor headache i had to endure the next morning. I woke up thinking "Oh shit, i forgot to remove my makeup!" only to run to the mirror to see that my face is clean. Funny thing is, i couldn't remember removing my make-up or taking a shower. Oh wait, i think i did. Oh wait, maybe i didn't. Ah! I don't know!