Let’s start this post with a con­clu­sion: I’m a pretty good party crasher and a bad drinker. That said, let’s rewind a cou­ple of months back.

me, stuck in an Arisan

me, stuck in an Arisan

That’s me, look­ing down to my phone (per­haps twit­ter­ing). In the mid­dle of an arisan. Yes ladies and gen­tle­men, I (unin­ten­tion­ally) crashed into an arisan held by my ex-boss @ Bal­i­biz because I was given an impres­sion that it was a mini Bal­i­biz reunion. Not com­pletely wrong.

Any­hoo, it appears that I han­dled myself pretty well back then. Who knew this weird geek can be social too, sur­prise surprise!

So based on that encounter, one of the arisan girls invited me to a party last Sat­ur­day night. She said that I’m a good party crasher. At some points she was right, until night gets more excit­ing and the alco­hols were unleashed. I seemed to have total con­trol of my limbs all night long, but the mind was another thing.

One thing I learned from the party is: never ever drink more than ONE kind of alco­holic bev­er­age in one go.

I myself had sev­eral glasses of wine before sev­eral glasses of Jack D and I wrapped it up with sev­eral glasses of Bai­leys. That was dumb. Upon arriv­ing @ Deja Vu I danced like crazy and I hit the jack­pot thanks to another bot­tle of beer I gulped down.

That’s right baby, jack­pot! Lucky my buddy Andi was there to babysit me. Sorry dude, it is that time of the year XD

Hmm.. looks like this story is miss­ing a cou­ple of details, par­don me, every­thing was blurry. But I meant every­thing I said ;-)
Let’s do it again some other time, shall we!

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