We like, we like to party!
So there was like, no way that we were gonna let February end without a bang. A fucking big one to be exact. Considering that Feb had gotten off to a slow start, I’m glad to report that it eventually accelerated into full-fledged CNY drunkedness for my lovely friends in Singapore while I was off terrorizing Malaysians on the north-south highway, going fully indie (see: uncultured, unsophisticated and primitive) on my exploration of my hometown, stuffing my face and drinking <$2 beers.
There were several things to celebrate on the 19th of Feb, my birthday, Jules’s and Sal’s farewell and obviously, my return to civilisation. I was fully geared to catch up with my Singaporean counterparts, and the best way to do that was book a table at Butter, convince Adrian to give me about 20 spaces on the guestlist and buy some fuckyeah amounts of alcohol. It was awesome.
What’s a party without copious amounts of alcohol?
So Dolce & Gabbana.
I have the most irreplaceable friends in the world. I don’t know what I’d do without them <3