Saturday, April 10, 2010 | 10:21 PM

For the third time in the year, I got myself drunk. This time, I got myself extremely drunk in Geylang. We were in a 'lup sup pub' and some bastard of a friend kept pouring alcohol into my mug till the extent where I collapsed. I knew my limits well, but still caved in to peer pressure. It doesn't happen all the time anyway.

Despite being very unconscious, I was still a little aware of my whereabouts. It was 5am in the morning and I desperately wanted to get home. My world was spinning and I was feeling nauseous. His attempt to drag me across the road for more alcohol/fun failed. I struggled off the road and managed to hop onto a cab with my other friends and leave for home. Upon alighting from the cab, I threw up in an outburst of vomit. It was 5.30 in the morning and my family were awake. I crept silently into bed and wandered off peacefully into dreamland.

It was extraordinary two days. An eye opening experience. A better impression of the ongoing transactions in the red light district of Singapore. Funny how these girls are willing to cheapen themselves to that extent. Looking pleasant on the surface, but very dirty on the inside.