I got a feeling, that tonight's gonna be a good night

Above are 4 of the kezillion pics we took on NYE. More on FB, so go check it out. Anyway, our first stop was City Hall to catch the fireworks at the Memorial, or better known as "Chopsticks". It was super gerek siolz. We played with sparklers as the launched (launched?) the fireworks. Then, we like kinda stick the sparklers on the ground and had a mini fireworks display of our own. Haha. But cant upload the sparklers pics as they are with Azhari and he still has not upload them yet. maybe he doesnt want to. Bleurgh. AND as usual, the boys drank like there's no tmr. Not for me. I have TAUBATed. hehe.

After that, we adjourned to Clarke Quay and "participated" in the countdown party at the heart of Clarke Quay. God, it was freaking hot sia. Me and jungle-boy sweated right to our pits. we looked like we just ran a marathon. But gerek ah. We danced like crazy and it was my sis's first partying experience and hell she was wild. Wilder than me!

When that dancefloor ended ard 2am, we went bar-hopping. First stop was YELLOW JELLO, Aliff's fav spot. Again, the boys drank and drank. Irritating abit la, but cant get angry coz i did take a few sips here and there. Sorry la, temptation to great had to sidetrack frm my vows abit. anyway, its the new year what. so no harm taste abit abit right?? After that we went to CUBA LIBRE for like 5 min, dance dance, then went to HIGHLANDER, dance dance for ten min, then went to THE PUMP ROOM, decided it was crap, went back to HIGHLANDER, decided it was getting crappier then we went out. Like stopped. Then me and jungle-boy decided to split from the group of ard 6 guys( they joined us later in the night which was weird coz one of them is my uncle's fren and the other used to date my sis. like wtf) and we went to chillaz at BOAT QUAY to have heart-to-heart talks. Somewhat emotional, but puts back the perspective in our relationship :) Finally, we took the train, dropped at TAMPINES and ate breakfast at MACS.

But somehow, i didnt really felt the kick partying. Kinda regretted going to Clarke Quay. My love for that place has diminished greatly. Maybe coz im tired of partying. I'm bored of it coz its always the same thing over and over again. First u feel damn high, then when lethargy kicks in, all u think about is ur comfy bed, and when its morning is when u feel the crappiest due to hangovers and stuff.

I'd rather have like small gathering with loved ones. Quality time spent. No hangovers, no muscle cramps.