Yesterday night was a surreal blur, I only remember every matter before 11.30pm Christmas Eve.
And from then on, it was like I was possessed..
Last Christmas, I spent it with a lovely group of friends playing drinking games. Of course being one of the only three girls there, the boys cheated, rigged my cards. Double shots for me every time. Yay! Half way through the game I was feeling a tad uneasy, restless. My stomach was burning from all the deceit alcohol that was gushing through my throat every minute. The intense fire blazing in my belly had reached boiling point and of course I ended up ejecting it all back out.

Last Christmas, I spent it with a lovely group of friends playing drinking games. Of course being one of the only three girls there, the boys cheated, rigged my cards. Double shots for me every time. Yay! Half way through the game I was feeling a tad uneasy, restless. My stomach was burning from all the deceit alcohol that was gushing through my throat every minute. The intense fire blazing in my belly had reached boiling point and of course I ended up ejecting it all back out.
That was the very first occasion that had ever happened to me, a night never to be forgotten.
This Christmas, I celebrated to the Day of Jesus' birth a little differently.. Anthony and I decided to see what clubbing was like in Vietnam, honestly the only thing going through my mind was that we were crazy for coming up with this idea and this Christmas was gonna suck genitals.
Hours before Christmas Day, Anthony and I went out for dinner and a movie - AVATAR, unbelievably astonishing. After that we had to shuffle our way through the immensely swarmed streets, it was literally overflowing with people, motorbikes, cars. After about 15 minutes which felt more like hours of trying to hail a taxi, I walked onto the streets and ran to a taxi at a red light. Thankyou Lord.
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Stepped up to the club and the music was twice as loud as it usually is in Aus, the insides of my stomach was thumping from the bass! I was glad we were away from the swamped streets but it was no different in the club. Finally got ourselves a drinking table, got a bottle of whiskey and "sipped" it away. It was only 30% so I sipped quite a lot. Little did I know that every sip.. Lol ok it was a shot but more of a sip for me and Anthony. Every shot took me deeper and deeper in a daze. 3/4 of the bottle gone and everything was distorted by then, I was feeling sick. The bass was seriously doing a lot of help and so were all the flashing lights. By the end of the night everything in my stomach was all over the floors and tables of the club, my hair, my legs and Anthony's lo-fers. Thank god for that because by then I was almost straight and now Anthony was tipsy.
Decided to call it a night and went home.
Christmas morning, I woke up feeling jolly good and Anthony had a hang over so he slept till 3pm.
Well I definitely enjoyed my Christmas, hope you guys did too :)
MERRY CHRISTMAS♥

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