Another Ironman day.

Went West Coast last night with Jas. View was pretty, the sea the stars. Thumbs up. After that, RJ came to find us. Then, they suggested drinking. So cabbed to somewhere near their house. At that time was 4am. So we were unable to get any aclohols at 7-11. So went to the restaurant beside it to grab 4 bottles of tiger. First to finish a bottle, me. Woots. After that, RJ got drunk, she was so talkative. Conclusion, a drunk person is a talkative person. Agree, she was so damn funny. :) Have to look after her till we get her home at 7am in the morning. Cabbed back home. Slept at 0745, and woke up at 10am for work. Yeah, Ironman. After work, have to MRT-ed home myself. Override station, fall asleep in train. Lol. When i alighted to ride the opposite side, damn awkward. Reach home, bathed. And got to charge up again. Even Ironman has to rest. Well..