Cheers!

It's 6am and I s'pose I'll be seeing the first sunrise of the new year soon. I had a swell night, like a really swell one. I am really tired out now. Been drinking and dancing and drinking and dancing since 9 last night (or should I say, last year) till about 4 in the morning. A whopping 7 hours of conversations and beers and Tequila shots (bleughh) and ciggies and shuffling on the dance floor, now how hectic is that? But truly, it could be one of the best new year's party I've had.

A few in the group were trying to get me totally shit faced by doing shots after shots with me and were literally pouring Tequila straight from the bottle down my throat, but their little ploy backfired on themselves. They ended being the ones who totally lost it and were behaving funny and all, not to mention the inevitable act of spewing in the end. How hilarious!

Despite being so tired, I am not gonna crash anytime soon, I don't think. With the ringing in my ears (due to a whole night of loud music) and my wet hair which is drying very slowly for some strange reasons, I reckon I should read a book.

So yup, before I sign off, a happy new year to whoever might be reading this and may the year ahead be a better one in all ways.