At the weekend the girls spent an awesome night at a local hotel in downtown Subang to celebrate Feminine Ice's last weeks of being single. On the last day of this month she'll be the first in our group to get officially married, and the girls decided to send her off with a big bang.

Well, at least, we HAD PLANNED to spend the entire night NOT sleeping, and playing naughty games, and getting Feminine Ice drunk enough to reveal the icky bits of her life.

We had a host of booze, chocolates, mentos, Cheezels, bananas and seven girls cramped into tiny room meant for just two adults (one king-size bed for all seven), and you know, the night looked promising. After the movie, we got back to the room at around 11.30pm, ready to take on the night. We chatted a bit, played an hour's worth of Truth or Dare, and thought of moving on to the more raunchy stuff.

Except we didn't count on all of us dozing off by 2 something. Heh.

Three years ago, staying up till 5 am in the morning was NEVER a problem, we could yak the entire night away, get just an hour-and-a-half worth of rest time, and still head off to three-hour lectures at 8 am in the morning. The next morning I woke up with two huge pimples on my forehead and a terrible concussion. From the 'booze'–just half a mug of wine and another mug of Amarula. So little alcohol, also can fall asleep liddat, man.

Growing old is not something I'm looking forward to at all.