we drift deeper into the song...as life goes on

Argh this week has been freaking packed with activities of which alcohol was a major factor.

Thursday was Butterfactory followed by MOS.

Skipped school again on Friday due to pure exhaustion and guess what, headed down to MOS again for free flow at the members bar followed by Arab street.

Just when i thought we were just going to chill out on Saturday, i was very wrong.

Evil thoughts crept into our minds, and a plan was conjured up.

Club Momo was the venue.

1145pm Saturday night. The gang was ready to attack Momo.

Guestlist was used to it maximun capability, 15 to be exact,

Table reserved for us. Vodka and Chivas bottles were ready for consumption.

The rest is history.

Fuck i'm bloody tired and I've got a hectic week coming up.

God help me.