Breaking My Bones at 30

If I hadn't said yes to his invite, I would have been spending my Saturday night working at home. I know, how sad is that. So I am glad I did. Besides, I haven't caught up with Clifford in a long time. It's about time we do.

He is still the same. Giving me his nonchalant attitude when he sees me. Not even a tinge of joy was evident on his face or in his words. But I am sure he was happy to see me. 

It was a planned night of dancing and booze. Something I have not done in eons. I was apprehensive, especially since I have not met any of his friends. The self-conscious me finds it difficult to put my groove on in front of all these strangers. But what the heck after a couple of drinks. The alcohol makes you feel you are in a world of your own. No one else matters.

Loud music blasted in the background. Everyone grooves and grinds to the music. Me included. And all the way till 4 in the morning. It was liberating.

The world is indeed small - bumped into Jess at da club.

Deloitte Alumni =)

With cool and awesome Stacy who danced like a Queen that night =D

Home by 5am and typing this post before I hit the sack.