-intoxicate-

They say being drunk enhances your emotions. It's weird that I didn't find myself crying my eyes out in the middle of the dance floor on friday. Because lately I've been feeling like shit, so when I got drunk, I should just have felt even shittER. 

Who knew I'd be an extremely happy drunk crazy bitch, screaming at my friends faces and squealing their names whenever I bumped into them on the dance floor. Dancing with my different groups of friends, even dancing with other groups of people on the dance floor haha. Laughing, smiling, pointing and waving at everyone on the dance floor. 

(All these were being told to me the next day after I recovered from a crazy night from partying too hard, haha)

Of course, a huge thank you and all the love I can give to my lovely, wonderful friends who took care of me when I got drunk even though some of them didn't know each other. And Jasmine for comforting the Palmerston kids to let me have fun when there was a gross pervert trying to dance with me. (I didn't even get his name lol)((ok i think he did tell me his name when I retardedly stuck out my hand to shake his and introduced myself because i assured my friends so confidently that he was my friend)((i think it was nate/nathan/nathaniel/daniel?!?!!??!)((i obv didn't catch it))

I was never the type who liked clubbing and drinking and getting drunk and all that flashing lights with loud banging beats and teetings. 

But dancing with good company, amazing beats and house music + remixes of chart toppers, and plus a little bit of alcohol to get rid of my awkwardness-

I'd say it was a great friday night well spent. 

this friday, let's go one more time. 

(I promise I won't drink more than 4 types of alcohol at once.)