i am home from my dearest baby's 21st birthday chalet. whheeee~


before i talk about the chalet, i really wanna thank my BEST BEST BEST FRIEND-SHERN LIM aka MY LOVE.

im really touched that you came back to the chalet. im sorry for making you worried, getting drunk and wasted. thanks for taking care of me, lending me your shoulders, bringing me up to the room, giving me a hot bottle to relieve my pain and helping me to make sure my boy was doing fine while i rest. see, you are a good friend cos you came back for me. i love you 10 to the power of 384293299453 more for returning <3<3

it was really fun, getting to know the 2 most important people in his life - his parents, and his friends from primary to army. i was shy cos its like mostly boys, and a girl from 10 years girl's school finds it hard to really socialise well. sorry B if i wasn really myself yesterday.
B and his friends are really the drinking type man. i was so shocked by the number of bottles on the table. vodka, baileys, tequila, kahlua, absin, you name it they have it. absin was something that ive never drank before, and it tastes like, listerine? but much nicer la.


i drank quite a bit, dying from cramps and got rather wasted. alcohol and period should never meet, it'll lead to the worst cramps ever. ohwells, but i still had to take care of B... poor boy got really really dead drunk. its so funny yet xintong to see him drunk. he kept saying f off when we're by his side and he didn want me to take care of him. kept asking to go upstairs to rest. stupid boy.
still, he managed to wake up at 8 to take a bath and embraced me in his arms (: felt so so so much better when he hugged me cos i was freezing for the whole night as i gave up my blanket to B who was sleeping on the floor.
B kept saying sorry when he was sober. its really okay my dear. lets just blame it on my period which came at the wrong time. haha. and i realised, i hate to kiss B when he has alcohol smell in his breath. its really, omg, that i pushed him away. lol.

im a bad girlfriend who cant take good care of him when he's drunk nor accept alcohol reek.


countless of shots...

my boy fighting on...

taking a break for the nice bailey chocolate cake!


my blessed boy!

more shots...

i think this is the last one before he officially pronouced dead drunk.

more pictures shall be updated when his friend uploads them.