What a Disco Night

 

 

So it happened last night when we were celebrating a late Valentines Party. I was held responsible for my drunk little brother who drunk our Gin and some Wine. I hate how it embarrassed me upon taking him home. Good thing people are kind enough (and I'm beautiful enough  XD) for them to help me. Of course, I couldn't possibly bring him home by myself, his weight is twice mine I think. So to the people who helped me clean up my bro's mess, THANK YOU!!!

 

My Crush was there but how sad he had to restrain from the dance floor and stay on his seat.... because everytime he tries to enter the dancefloor girls would cling unto him, hug him, try to kiss him which was quite dangerous for him. He was even dragged to play that game where you find the missing pair of your heart but the coordinator intentionally gave him the piece without a pair and he was told not to mingle with those  girls who are trying to find a pair. Clearly, the coordinator likes him very much. Aish, I don't wanna like him anymore! I think having him would be impossible judging from that!

 

and something scary happened to me...well it was scary or me. After the party when I went home by myself, someone was waiting outside our gate. I tried to ignore him but then he called out my name and asked if he can talk to me. It's the second time that that guy appeared there asking for me but I'm just too scared to even approach him. T_T I don't wanna see him there again! He's the second guy who did that to me and it's irritating and scary. T_T huhuhu.

 

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