Hmmm...kinda toasted last night wasn't I?
Things came to my head, and then I said them out loud, nothing incredibly stupid but just crapping on.
Then I emailed a friend when I got home and maybe I shouldn't have.
In conclusion:
I am a very cheap drunk.
Karaoke:
Beat-box guys were lovely.
The couple having sex to our rendition of Total Eclipse of the Heart gross me out as well as warm my heart at the same time.
And last night, I was really pissed at that girl who stole Ben and you know what, today, I am still pissed with her. I don't give a shit that she sang it really well, which she did, but that was a song for our table.
And there was also the people who usurped New York New York with their high kicks. That's not fun drunk, that is asshole drunk.
The crowds at Seoul have changed, they used to be great, our fleeting camaraderie was real.
Then I emailed a friend when I got home and maybe I shouldn't have.
In conclusion:
I am a very cheap drunk.
Karaoke:
Beat-box guys were lovely.
The couple having sex to our rendition of Total Eclipse of the Heart gross me out as well as warm my heart at the same time.
And last night, I was really pissed at that girl who stole Ben and you know what, today, I am still pissed with her. I don't give a shit that she sang it really well, which she did, but that was a song for our table.
And there was also the people who usurped New York New York with their high kicks. That's not fun drunk, that is asshole drunk.
The crowds at Seoul have changed, they used to be great, our fleeting camaraderie was real.