Back from Sydney!

Landed at Terminal 3 at 11.55pm on Thursday night. Will upload some worthy photos soon.

As for now, feeling pretty damn fucking wasted after drinking at oli's place last night.

I don't usually drink, but manged to down 4 or 5 cans of Heineken and at LEAST 5 shots of the fucking sick peach Vodka before succumbing to the stomach rejections.

Oli said i was fucking palewhite and drenched in cold sweat.

Hell it was damn sick but it sure was fun, like Gary said, the feeling of being ABSOLUTE wasted is to never want to do this again, but eventually happens....though i do hope i wont do this again.

After some short hours of sleep, went to the zhi cha nearby for some impossible lunch.

After so much puking, me and cy could barely swallow the food. But oli look like nothing happen sia wtf.

To-do-list for today: 1) Bathe > 2) Sleep

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