do not

do not lie.

do not steal.

do not murder.

do not commit adultery.

and perhaps almost just as important as the above, do not go to 21st birthday parties organised by people who have many huge social circles when you're dead tired.

why? because i did just that last night, and it was a major social disaster. in fact, it was so terrible that when i woke up this morning, the only thing i could think of was oh my goodness i am an idiot.

okay so it wasn't as bad as i make it sound. but it should've and could've been much better. i ran into some old acquaintances and my side of the conversation was so stoned and uncreative because all i could think of was sleeping. i ended up saying, oh ok, for probably half of my conversations. someone was trying to talk to me too but i was so lethargic/stoned that i could only grunt and say, that's nice.

terrible! unfortunate but true. the party was decent i suppose, it was surprisingly tame and just a nice leisurely bit of relaxation.

this morning's football session at the Raffles Institution Astroturf started late but lasted pretty long and was rather decent in the end. more parties to follow in the next few weeks, starting with tomorrow evening. i hope today's exercise doesn't tire me out too much that i end up going all stoned again tomorrow. audrey will be pissed, hurhur.