We had a stayover at Joel's emo condo on Tuesday night. This condo is weird, situated 20-min on foot from Novena MRT, it's only a block with a swimming pool that people would mistake for a fountain. BUT it's a nice apartment without furniture. Because we went there late at night, we could all view the beautiful night scene of city but it can't be captured on cam though.
Though many people came for the evening for like only 2 hours, most went back, leaving 4 of us only, which brings to question why they came all the way at all. We played bridge[at this point, i'm a teeny weeny sick of bridge, but it's still a great game!], one game of scrabble party version[this game is so cool, it's un-traditonal and has a wicked timer], Seven and one incomplete round of Monopoly. You would not believe how sophisticated board games are these days. For monopoly, instead of notes, cards are used! There's this calculator-look alike that registers the amount needed to add or subtract to a player's card.
We got really beat by 3am, so the 2 other guys went off to sleep in the other rooms. Kudos to Bethel for raising great gentlemen, they let us have one giant pillow and the thin mattress. So with my sleeping bag as a blanket, Abbie and I had a comfortable time. But we talked for like another 45 mins on TYPICAL girls' stuff. The guys slept on cold hard floor. POOR THINGS! JOEL, get some furniture!
Nevertheless, stayovers are damaging. They steal your beauty and upset your biological clock. Maybe that explains why I'm blogging at this hour!
