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Monday, April 03, 2006
Survived the weekend... just barely.
Bukem's gig at Home was breathtaking,literally and figuratively. After that potent flaming Lambo all I could see was him. I could have danced all night if the room hadn't been spinning so much.When finally James and Cain arrived it had already hit me and they had to literally carry me to the toilet and carry me back, very unglam. But Bukem was SO GOOD I miss him SO much, my heart aches for him and the fact that I forgot to get a teeshirt to commemorate the event makes it hurt even more.DAMN IT.
Anyway, that night, aside from the fact that I almost got hit by a car in my drunk state (it seems my incapability of crossing roads isn't helped by alcohol), I managed to see myself home. This was the first time I've felt this over alcohol- absolute abhorrence. Sat in my bathroom for an hour, then I got bored feeling ill and suppressed the oompa loompa images dancing before my eyes and had a shower.
Sunday was just one big blurry,cloudy, dense hangover. My body was aching for some strange reason and watching a boring movie like Ice Age 2 didn't help. Tan Clan dinner shortly after wasn't good for the headache. By 9pm the pulsating imaginary DnB beats in my head had subsided to a mellow thump, which was aways good.
Bukem.....
Nothing much happened today, couldn't sleep so waking was the logical alternative.
Met up with Jint for drinks despite the fact that I had vowed never-again.
Oh well.... Such is life...
This is testimony of the fact that I can't take pictures for nuts.
This shirt was worth a handphone.
Jint bought this shirt in Zara and her phone got stolen shortly after... Tra laaaa
Bukem's gig at Home was breathtaking,literally and figuratively. After that potent flaming Lambo all I could see was him. I could have danced all night if the room hadn't been spinning so much.When finally James and Cain arrived it had already hit me and they had to literally carry me to the toilet and carry me back, very unglam. But Bukem was SO GOOD I miss him SO much, my heart aches for him and the fact that I forgot to get a teeshirt to commemorate the event makes it hurt even more.DAMN IT.
Anyway, that night, aside from the fact that I almost got hit by a car in my drunk state (it seems my incapability of crossing roads isn't helped by alcohol), I managed to see myself home. This was the first time I've felt this over alcohol- absolute abhorrence. Sat in my bathroom for an hour, then I got bored feeling ill and suppressed the oompa loompa images dancing before my eyes and had a shower.
Sunday was just one big blurry,cloudy, dense hangover. My body was aching for some strange reason and watching a boring movie like Ice Age 2 didn't help. Tan Clan dinner shortly after wasn't good for the headache. By 9pm the pulsating imaginary DnB beats in my head had subsided to a mellow thump, which was aways good.
Bukem.....
Nothing much happened today, couldn't sleep so waking was the logical alternative.
Met up with Jint for drinks despite the fact that I had vowed never-again.
Oh well.... Such is life...
This is testimony of the fact that I can't take pictures for nuts.
This shirt was worth a handphone.
Jint bought this shirt in Zara and her phone got stolen shortly after... Tra laaaa
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