Feeling old

Mar 21, 2008 22:59

Went to that Ad Asia thing that Pee was telling me about yesterday after work. I could most certainly use a drink, only thing I didn't know was that it was only on from 7pm to 9pm and free drinks were only for the first 200 peeps who showed. Had dinner arrangements with Kenneth and we spent almost half an hour walking around Central deciding what to eat, given that the place was quite crowded. We ended up at a specialty Jap curry place that Jimmy was recommending to me that very afternoon. Not bad.. but curry's still not the first thing on my list of favourite japanese food.

Headed over to the New Majestic bar around 8-ish and got a bit lost. I have absolutely no sense of direction whatsoever and Kenneth proved the age old notion that men don't ever ask for directions wrong (apparently he auditioned for the first Amazing Race Asia). We, under the guise of Angela Tan and Christopher Tse of SPH Classified Advertising, were 180th and 181st at 8:30pm. We stayed for around 15 mins, nursing a glass of Stella each and chatting with Pee outside, trying to decide where to go after since things weren't really happening there. We ended up at the Screening Room and I was so fucking high that night. A glass of Stella, a pint of Erdinger and a lycheetini. Man I suck! We skipped over to the Cheesecake cafe at Siglap around 11-ish to meet JY. One of the lessons of life: It doesn't do to sit in a chilly room even though you're burning up with alcohol on the inside.

Was so high when I went home later that I vaguely remember manhandling Sassy for a bit before I went to sleep. Woke up fucking early this morning (7:30), I was remarking to Kenneth yesterday that I wake up ridiculously early (and can't for the life of me get back to sleep) when I don't have to and oversleep when I atcually need to wake up. Was damn tired but I had an appointment to meet Jojo and Dulni for a late lunch. Nice seeing them again after so long. Jojo arranged a meet up since she was back in SG for a week. Lucky girl is probably gonna marry her rich 40 year old construction dude next year, already she's living with the dude, his 11 dogs and is planning to have her first kid by 30 which is in 2 years. Apparently after her design outfit failed, she turned to painting again, this time with her boyfriend/ hubby-to-be keeping her in the dosh while she paints. Some people have all the luck dammit. Can't believe it's been 10 years, I'm feeling too old for my years.. I can't drink as much, I don't recover as fast and I sure as hell can't shop as long or walk as far in heels as I used to... very upsetting stuff really. Damn.
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