Believe it or not, an eighteen year old girl has a 7:00pm curfew and that girl happens to be me. =.=" But Saturday night was a special occassion, one of those rare moments where I was allowed to come back late and practically on high.

It was a cold, cold night and finding something decent and warm to wear was nearly mission impossible. ><" Flipping through magazines for inspirations and browsing around the net, I remembered sweater dresses were very in and being a conformist as I am (hahahah), I decided to wear my favourite long blue cardigan (which used to be belong to my mum) as a dress teamed up with my favourite: opaque stockings which I've adored and adorn outfits with since the very beginning of highschool no matter what the weather was. lol. Still, wool and opaque stockings weren't quite enough to prevent me from shivering and I found myself being very delighted to see Caramel's heater on to warm the frost off my nose.

Caramel's dinner party had enormous fun with gigantic bites of chocolates and yes, little glasses of alcohol. La dee la dee da! But ahhh...I know what you're thinking. You're probably thinking I came back home tipsy to be met by an angry mum and dad with huge twitching angry faces ready to plop me down on the sofa and lecture and lecture and lecture...and finally explode. Ah...what a great imagination I have. kekeke. =P But no. I did not drink one bit of alcohol because after my first experience of tasting alcohol (which I will love to reminsce about with you in my next post), I swore never to drink again... (o'.'o) okay, perhaps a few sips once in awhile but definetly not when I'm going out partying. I've decided that I will go up to the bartender and ask for a glass of plain white milk if I must. kekeke!! And I will not be embarassed because Corrina, the lovely sweeties, says she will accompany me and do the same. To choose a lovely glass of cold white milk amongst the pretty pink, yellow, blue and green cocktails and mocktails that will be tempting me behind the counter... Do I sound like an alcoholic?? lol. Don't worry, I can honestly say: I'm not.

Well, although I wasn't the slightest tipsy, I am ashamed to say that I nearly ended up becoming like one all because of one incident during the night and I must blame it on an irresistible temptation of mine... Whilst the girls karoke-ed all night (and since you'll never find me singing in public because I am just ridiculously horrible at it ><"), there I was playing hockey with a few of the boys using a metre ruler as a hockey stick and Nathan's SMELLY AND DIRTY sock (which happened to be the cleanest sock out of the boys...*raised eyebrows* xD rightios.) as a puck.

The sock jumped and flew everywhere whilst people tried to dodge the smelly sock from landing flat on their faces. So there I was suffocating from laughter (as well as from the odour of the sock...) and trying to smash the sock into the goal when suddenly, this golden tin box with the word HEAVEN embossed onto the surface, appeared out of nowhere. Having been mesmerised by the box, I swung my metre ruler at it and it

flew............

across...............

the den.....

okay, so im slightly exaggerating here. lol. but no, really, the box flew upwards at an angle with the tip of my ruler and...

BANG!

OUCH! *cries* ><" The tin box had smashed into... my dear friend: Josh's most precious part of his body and he adds, his life. (o'.'o) The end of my ruler and the box - well - it kind of smashed into....*coughs* by accident and..... My Gosh, I am so sorry Josh if you are reading this!! Forgive, forgive! Forgive me. Ahh... Normally, I tag my posts with "mr.man" when I'm babbling on about my major crush on some guy but I decided to tag this post because Josh acted like a man. I am so sorry Josh! ><" I still feel awful. And I felt even more awful during Saturday night til the point that I went crazy with guilt...and sugar...

To relieve parts of my guilt, I decided to prove my sincerest apologies to Josh by making him feel indulgent. The tin box happened to be a very yummy Nestle tin. lol, that is, it was filled with chocolate drops like tiny little Kisses.

According to the box, it had stated that the chocolate drops are "The only luxury indulgence that'll really make you feel special inside... Real milk chocolate drops (fakes are so last season) that effortlessly melt into the best hot chocolate experience money can buy." (o'.'o) So I figured out since the box and i caused him greiving pain, lets repent our sin by making him HOT CHOCOLATE!! (*hearts*) and of course, sneaking a few chocolate drops into my mouth now and then...=P (I know, I just can't seem to resist chocolate no matter how I try.... =.= ) So...I ended up making Josh 3 mugs of hot, delicious, yummy chocolate and I am very pleased to say, he drank it all!!..(with Lin & Mel forcing him to gulp it all down...*twiddles thumbs*...) Nevertheless, woot!! What a man! xD hahaha.

So the irresistible temptation turned out to be a relentless sugar addiction of mine... *blushes*

and look what Caramel served us: another irresistible temptation...

My sweet tooth aches.

cotton candy = l♥ve

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