The morning after

jon laa wrote on November 28th, 2009, 1:13 pm

And so it was a night alone at this particular pub where I was given a small paper package of condom and lube - an anti-aids campaign of sorts. I gave the person an absurd stare when he stuffed it into my hands without a word. There wasn’t any description on the package to give clues what was inside.

Then hopped over to jazz @ southbridge with tim. Felt all soggy after my margarita at the previous pub and wasn’t in a particular mood to drink. Ordered a mai tai which turned out to be some delicious citrus concoction, which was refreshing, rather than some oriental cocktail I was expecting.

No hangovers. No tiredness even though we stayed up the whole night. But am nursing a gastric for skipping breakfast.

Tim had a pint of san miguel. Pretty sweet, imo.

Left after the band finished the last set and headed to his place to watch a gay movie, which only ended in the morning after sun rose. Tsk.

Feeling all refreshed after staying out for an entire night. Good company, awesome life.

Nonetheless, depressed.

p.s. I think jazz @ southbridge and other such pubs are an awesome place for ear training. I think I shall head down with koh koh one of these days.