Wednesday night. A night to forget. I am somewhat thankful my memory blanked out, so I wouldn't know first hand how I completely embarassed myself at Clarke Quay, drunk out of my mind. I feel terrible about it, not so much my stomach, but that I made a mess out of myself and our girl's night out for Lani's birthday.
Am not gonna go into details. The only thing I will say is that I won't be going to Clarke Quay anytime soon. Eesh...
How could you freaking forget everything Aruna.
The last thing you remember was spilling a lychee martini on yourself at Arena.
you weren't even drunk yet
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