When I woke up in Michelle's living room this morning, I only had the urge to sleep some more and just totally be lazy but it is the first day of 2009, and it sucks to start off a day tired and wasted from a night of clubbing, and desperate attempts to get taxis. And dancing all night was just another excuse to indulge in supper; I'm ultra bloated now. So now, my eyes are puffy, my legs are aching, my tummy's hurting. Oh, what a way to start a year ahead. The only reason I'm still blogging and not sleeping *shrugs to open half-closed eyelids* is cos I'm air-con-drying my hair. Okie I think it's 90% there, good night, good day. Happy New Year.  ¶ 8:28 AM