K so this is what happened: I stayed up past 4 to do my brochure. I woke up at 8.30. To put things in perspective, my tutorial starts at 9. I'd been late twice before for a tutorial, and both times were this Thursday slot with Soony. Naturally, I nudged the taxi driver into hurrying, but I was still 3 minutes late.

Spent the 4 hour tutorial refining my brochure and doing the poster for our next assignment. If Soony thinks it's good then I won't have anything to worry about for the next 4 weeks with regards to graphic design.

Went out for lunch, during which debated about going for lecture. Decided to go for lecture. Arrived back at TP to meet a sizable number of classmates heading out and saying "eh, pon lah pon lah". Ponned. Debated about going for second lecture. Decided to go. Backed out at last minute and had alcohol instead. o_O Yes, Philip paid his debt to me and Sue Anne; I had a barcardi and two shots. Was evidently drunk very quickly.

Classmates wanted to watch a movie. I wasn't going to. As it were, I ended up going with them. I mean, I just couldn't go home with my face all red and breath reeking of alcohol now could I? Rubbish show. Wahaha. I still don't know who I owe how much.

Never got the hang of Thursdays.