Post Party

Reality struck that I was really drunk when I could not recall half the pictures taken. I could remember the embarassing things but it somehow seemed more like a dream than reality.

And Miss Pooh has to remind me that my dress was the shortest yesterday. Tmd Miss Pooh.

Meeting with my taitai gang tomorrow plus Mr Gay. I can’t wait. Lunch is an expensive affair at Pete’s Place Hyatt Hotel. Tsk tsk.

Link to my fabulous lunch tomorrow.

And I stopped my carboh intake since dinner cuz tomorrow is pasta buffet. Miss Sporty told me to go for a run but I hate running. Period.