Gin. I never thought it'd betray me so. But that's getting ahead of the story.

Yesterday we had an unofficial LitCircle meeting at Pier 1. I met some 107 people, (Erin, Pangs and Erika) and their first impression of me was hot. As in, I was hot. As in, I was so bloody hot and sweaty from commuting all the way from my house in the unholy heat that by the time I got to Pizza Hut the only thing I could do was lean over the couch seat and say "Hi."

We took two cabs to Pier 1, and met up with Jae and Ivick over at what would be the table that would witness our impending insanity. Kevin and the others arrived shortly after, even though they were the first to hail a cab. Whoohoo.

After a *coughcoughshortcoughcough* productive discussion on the general activities and the frosh welcoming on the 14th and 15th, in which we are to dress up as action heroes (I get to be Sparrow again!) the drinking commenced!

After looking over the Flaming Volcanoes, Blowjobs, and Screwdrivers, We decided to have one bottle of Gilbey's Premium, because they had no GSM Blue. I filled a glass with just that, and learned that that was hardcore. It felt hardcore. The gin tasted like rubbing alchohol. Thank God for all the 7Up and Sprite!

Mico came by some time later, and Jae ordered Strawberry Tequila (I couldn't remember all the names, durnit). Tasted like Tempra to me :P

There was laughing, there was toasting, and there was more laughing, and there was bonding. There was even screaming.

By the time I was getting seriously tipsy, I got a text (we've been texting for some time since I left) from Rocky saying he might not make it. He was doing a project for his Stat in his house, hammering away at the wood while I cautiously got myself hammered. I was bummed, so I took another sip, made a face and replied that he should put his project first.

Then the sneaky bastard walks in a minute after.

Many glomps later, we changed venues, and even stopped by Fully Booked. Dude, Mico was weirding out the guy at the door... after he had prolly weirded out whoever was driving the BM that passed him and the guard before that.

Rocky treated everyone to a round of beer after, and Ivick treated everyone to fries ^^ I couldn't enjoy much of either, especially the beer. I blame the raging headache... for which I blame the gin.

In the end, I gave way to another first.

I made myself barf in the bathroom, and durnit, all that really expelled itself was the yummy BBQ chicken Rocky ordered. Felt considerably better afterwards, and was even able to replace all the BBQ :P

And to end the climactic event... I went last-minute grocery shopping at SM, as requested by mum. Hay. At least Rocky stayed, though he was dead tired. Whoohoo. Sweet~

Lesson: DO NOT DRINK A FULL GLASS OF GIN. Add sprite first. *shakes fist*



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