No! Sleep! Till Brooklyn!

Weekends should begin just as this one did. I met Cheryl, Elliot and Patrick at Chomp Chomp at 10 last night, followed by a yoghurt stop at Frolick, and the 3 of us who met up on Tuesday picked Cielo up on the way to Elliot's place for an entire night/morning of Guitar Hero World Tour, Twister and whatever else was showing on TV in those wee hours. And getting to speak to my OCS friends who have access to phone chargers and the internet was good too, probably as much for them as it was for me. This is the first time we really crashed at a classmate's place; literally occupy the couch until 7 in the morning. Only Joash was entirely ready to sleep over, arriving in nothing more than his wifebeater and pillow in hand (which I stole for the night, sorry Joash!).