Gah, my brains!

Q: How do you know you have a hangover?

A: When you can’t quite locate the power button of the iMac which you have been using for the past five years.

Last night was a blast. I originally meant for my farewell drinks session to be a small and intimate outing for the girls. And then Gary comes along and sends a movie email invite and I thought, I do owe it to Gary, whom I am quite fond of, to have him spend my last day with me.

And so, an email was duly dispatched to certain people, I still wanted to keep it small and quiet. I don’t know why, I guess I just didn’t want to make a big fuss out of it. And before I realised it, some of the girls flaked out on me because of work, people whom I did not expect to turn up did and it all went a bit crazy from there.

Ahh, The Youth Group’s “Forever Young” is playing now. How apt.

But no time to think about it, I have a surprise party to go to. My future housemate woke up me and told me to get ready by 2pm and I saw this in my Inbox:

I love surprises!