Sunday, January 23, 2011

Dance the way I feel.

After school on Friday I went for a hair cut at Essensuals! Finally, after a year. There's not much difference though. :/ The hair dresser blew curls for me after treatment.


^^ It makes me happy when I realise that I carry Topshop from head to toe unintentionally. On that day I was wearing Topshop's black dress, ballet pumps, knickers (haha) and I was carrying my Topshop bag and the tiny free bottle I got from Knightsbridge (which was confiscated at Zouk later even though it was empty!).

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The people at the vintage cafe at Arab street are so friendly! We felt so welcomed. Good food in generous portions. Definitely going back again!

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Nat thinks I'm a road hazard because I kept snapping pictures when she was frantically looking for a cab.

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It was such an impromptu decision to club. I love being spontaneous! I love having something to do without having it planned beforehand. Like, "Do you want to go __ now??" "OK LET'S GO." Set. Bang. Isn't it exciting?! Love it! I was too full to drink though, which was a good thing. It was the second time I walked into a club feeling completely sober. We danced for 3.5 hours straight and I was really tired after that. And I really hate it when the dancefloor is so packed. :/

So the night wasn't too bad actually. Thanks Nat especially ♥ And it made me fully understand why people like to drink and party away when they're feeling down. For one night you feel like you don't give a damn about anything, you suddenly feel invincible and you say fuck everything. And it isn't because all these music and alcohol keep your mind off things — you simply lose yourself instead. Sad, isn't it?

Okay it's time to sleep. Good morning. My body clock is as screwed as ever. Have a good Sunday. (:

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