What was planned as a simple Friday dinner get together became an impromptu night out. Whoa! It’s hard to imagine that it’s been around five (5) years since I went to a bar, watch a live band and dance to my heart’s content. I know… my life is boring… -_-
It’s also my first time to have a bar night out in Singapore. It’s a blast! My heart was beating loudly in sync with the music’s rhythm. Our “manager” ordered alcoholic beverage for the whole group. At first, I felt like I was just drinking a normal orange juice but when we had the second set of drinks, that’s when I started feeling dizzy.
The drink looked like an ice tea but it turned out to be a “long island” drink. Good thing Lee helped me finished it otherwise I would have been knocked out. I did manage to go home in the wee hours and slept like a baby.
The next day, I was dizzy with throbbing headache which became worse due to the constant drilling at the car park next to our building. My energy level was very low so I took a nap after eating brunch and doing the laundry.
My friend was laughing at me because I kept saying that I have high alcohol tolerance level and she’s insisting that I was still drunk. She advised me to force myself to puke but I simply cannot do it. Puking is a big no no for me because it will just make my situation from bad to worst.
In my point of view, night out is happiness that last for a night that leads to misery the next morning. -_-