Sunday Blues

I'm feeling pretty mellow right now. Laying on the rug in my room seeing rain pouring down outside *insert mellow song about lost love and heart breaks here* simply because I'm lazy, while at the same time it's also an attempt to avoid my aunt and her kids from out of town whom I don't like mostly because they think :
- I'm a spoiled, arrogant Jakarta bimbo
- I must have no brain because I insist to do my music along with my school. Her kids are never that troubling, you see? Academically perfect with scholarships to Japan and no partying habit
- I have no manner. Well, with them criticizing and complaining about me all the time to my parents, are they seriously expecting me to be in my best behavior?

The feeling is mutual though. I hate them because whenever they visit my family, the woman is always being a suck up to my dad since she knows he'd always give her a fat load of cash along with my driver and a car to take her and her oh-so-perfect sons around town.

I'm pissed. I think you might already get the point so I wont continue tarnishing my precious blog by writing more about them.

Weekend is almost over in this part of the world. Overall, it's pretty exciting and definitely better than the last one. We were thinking about going to watch Defected In The House, Shapeshifters, and Joey Negro in this club Dragonfly last night but finally decided against it. Man, that was such a right decision in the end.

So after dinner and meeting up with some friends for coffee at Senayan City, me and Angga went to Pure for Dhanya's birthday. She's my brother's friend and just turned 17 so many teens were there all bubbly, drunk, and screaming i love you to each other. They're mostly new to club scenes and got over excited. So this old and rusty girl ( haha ) headed to the bar and ordered "the strongest cocktail in the house" to the bartender who smugly smirked and handed me something green which made me lightheaded after a few sips. We ended up sitting with the club owner and his entourage and having tequila shots before bailing to Blowfish.

Blowfish was packed and we met Cessa, her boyfriend, her friends from Bangkok, and my friend Cliff. Bottles of liquors were ordered and everyone seemed to be in a get mood. I felt better instantly as I talked to the girls about Thailand, funny stories, past relationships and everything else. We drank, danced, treated random people like they're our new best friends, got some girl out of the toilet after they threw up. You know, the usual and it was fun. I realized I was tipsy though because there's no way I could be that cozy to new people if I'm fully sober. I'm shy. WHAT? I'm being serious.

Did you have a good weekend?

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