BEST DRUNK

It happened about 3 weeks ago on 6th Sep. It was a Friday evening, the first drinking session with my new company.

It was actually my first drinking session that is working related.

Anyways, venue was Beer Market, Clark Quay, a bar that I’m all too familiar with.

After a few beer, they brought out the hard liquor. And after too many of the “IF YOU BOTTOM THIS UP I’LL PASS YOUR CONFIRMATION!” from my bosses & fellow colleagues, I became heavily intoxicated.

I was still able to maintain my image, thanks to the tiny voice in my brain telling me I cannot ruin myself in front of my colleagues & bosses.

But after a few more rounds of challenges, I was down for the night.
But by then, most of my colleagues was gone, so they did not see the hideous drunkard in me.

On Saturday morning, I woke up in the midst of my own vomitus. Not so good. Took a jab & clean myself up.

There were a little of hell that followed, mainly doubts of my alcohol tolerant level, and of course my self-defense against touchy guys which I was so proud of but evidently non-existent during my intoxicated state.

On Monday morning, I was named the Best Drinker of my team by my bosses.

So it was confusing for me. I thought I’d have to face the walk of shame down my office corridor for my lousy alcohol tolerant level but wonderful surprise instead.

But anyway, after that incident, I get seriously doubted & not trusted whenever I go for “drinking session with colleagues”, also known as “gonna get shittyly drunk & taken advantage of”.

TWEENS

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FOCUS

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LOCKED

Hey, guess what, August is over.
And September is here. Weird.

Usually, I’ll be super duper excited about the arrival of September, because September is always the month for me to plan my fabulous October birthday. 

But this year, meh.

I don’t know, it could be the workload, the new work environment, the lack of social life, the lack of friend-gatherings, the lack of basic courtesy, the lack of slim body, the lack of decision, the disappearance of alcohol, or just the fact that I’m 25.

I think I may be losing this battle. Pffft.

DEFEATED

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XX

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XX

25

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FAITH

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WTS

This is my horoscope reading for today:

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FML.

PLEASE READ

READ THIS:

http://freethoughtblogs.com/taslima/2012/07/14/our-men-throw-acid-in-our-faces-destroy-our-lives-but-we-never-stop-loving-men/

I’m not even gonna put whatever shitty “Warning! Disturbing images” because they are human for goodness’ sake. They are human and they’ve been abused, they’ve been attacked, they’ve suffered enough.
They don’t need a warning label to hurt them even more.

How can this be happening?
This world needs to come to an end soon.

WELL

WELL

TIFFANY

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PEACE

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DON’T YOU AGREE?

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