Deviate
Buu's moulin rouge themed party was totally schmool, although there was an influx of sac girls and some of them went (hey isn't that.... Miss Sonia?) HAHA HIDE MY FACE. Food was strange though, and we were very apprehensive especially when it came to the black and white mess that looked like fish (which Adam claimed it was) and thus I turned to satay and prata. haha. But was good. Bryan the man decided to purchase himself, and the party some Absinthe, which Dode claims to taste like mouthwash, but only fatal. haha. And. He actually got reunited with his old boarding mate from Perth! hahahah. Small world. Although there wasn't much alcohol around, we started to notice other tables revealing their secret stash too, slowly but surely. Bryan and Chris became great friends over cloudiness (haha) and that was their mission for the night. HAHA. Mini dancefloor in her living room, got a little boring after a while (haha) thus we all hung chill outside instead. I'd like to say more but I am currently feeling grammatically and word-ly impaired due to the severe lack of sleep all because of incompetent air-conditioning as well as a tiff with the mother this morning that has driven me to the abyss of darkness which is my room, and I'm officially almost grounded. Almost. Not yet. I hope. 
"We're not gonna rest until we see the damn cloud!" hahahah
Once more, the resemblance is uncanny.
A portion of us
1 massive shot of pure Absinthe=dying Bird. haha.
I've been,
watching your world from afar;
I've been,
trying to be where you are;
And I've been secretly falling apart,
Unseen.
To me,
You're strange and
You're beautiful.
That. Was so totally boss. ;
7:18 PM