Nonsensical Trash

*Ahem*

Anyway, I and two other pals hopped by ChinaBlack on Friday right after I dismiss myself from school. I heard that it was some event organized by Republic Polytechnic. (Republic encouraged their students to club, which they think is good for their life *Blah blah*) Yea, I paid the exorbitant fee of $16 bucks (Hey!!! CLOUD, I heard from my RP friends that they bought theirs for $14 *evil look*) and me and the other girl, Qian Hui started scheming about how to get in.

We shouldn’t have bothered much anyway. I think the whole place consist of underage wide-eyed kids who managed to sneak themselves in with fake ids. Yea, anyway, I managed to get myself in with some Republic girl’s concession pass.

The rumors were confirmed after all, ChinaBlack’s security is so slack that a dead man could swagger in provided he could pay the club fees and that he didn’t reek too much of death.

SERIOUSLY, DO I REALLY LOOK THIS YOUNG? I mean, both Qian Hui and Cloud cloud insist that I look way too … to get through… *Bleah*

Anyway, the place was… Hmm… And it reek on smoke… =.= Did I mention? =D I always think that smokers should smoke more, but *ahem* not in the presence of non-smokers lah! I mean, it's just a matter of whether you die earlier or later of liver cancer. Shush, I mean, oh yea, I right ei? If you think I'm wrong, you are wrong.

We get a free drink as well. I didn't touch the alcohol. Apparently, I got my first taste of alcohol when I was 8. Yesh, 8… I caught dad opening a can of Beer after lunch one fateful day. And oh yea, I think it went something like this.

Anyway, dad was telling me that alcohol is not good for kids *blah blah* but I guess I got my way when I told him that a sip won’t hurt. Anyway, I just dunk down about what was left. (About half a can) The stuff didn’t taste too good, and there was a weird smell because yadda as you know kids prefer sweet stuff and dad was grinning and telling me that I wouldn’t like it.

I think I managed about half a can with dad gawping at me as I walked away feeling smug. The effects of the alcohol set down on me sooner than I thought. I started feeling queasy soon after and a little while after this, I puked out my lunch including the alcohol I had just dunk. =.= (I think everything occurred in 15 mins =.=)

I never touched that stuff much again. Now thinking of it, I think my parents are pretty smart creatures that always let us do whatever we want, plus the consequences. I ordered fruit punch =.= Don’t ask me why! *Sobz*

By coincidence, I met my ex-classmate Boon Yen there who told me Sam was there as well!!! But I guess the place was too crowded to find anything much anyway.

Aaaahh… About all… Don’t think the photos look too good. =p