Had an awesome party on wednesday. It was Daniel's birthday. and last night, it was basti's birthday and we party again. It was an insane night. SOJU is a real bitch.

I couldn't remember a lot of things that happened. I remember I was drunk at the place we were eating. Then we went to karaoke. I didn't sing at all.

Then I remember we went to Barfly for some clubbing. By then, I was sober. The music was so loud. I couldn't stand it so I went out but it was freezing cold outside so I went back in again. Then I saw Martin, alone, looking drunk. I helped him out and he got wasted, so wasted.

After I got home, I was so shocked to see my bruises. I was falling all the time but I didn't know. There're bruises everywhere on my legs. What's up, seriously. SOJU is a real bitch.

I've never felt being such a representative of my country before. It may sound funny to put it this way but some of the newer friends whom I don't know well refer to me as the girl from Singapore. I think it's because there are only a few Singaporeans here. The exchange students are mainly French and German.

I should not drink so much in future. It was a crazy night.