Define the term "house party".
- A party lasting over one or more nights at a large house.
And, on top of that, you'd obviously expect the people actually living in the house would be a part of the party. If not it wouldn't be a "house" party either. Or would it? :S
Last Saturday was Yie Sean's birthday. Another friend of James. He threw a house party at one of his friend's flat, which was indeed quite nice. Spacious living room, decent-sized rooms with en-suite bathrooms, open-plan kitchen. The way I like a flat to be, except maybe the corridor could be a little more wider.
The party started slow, but was ok to chillax. And as more people came, it got better........ and noisier! The next thing I knew was this girl barging into the room turned on all the lights, pulling out all the speakers, turning off the laptops and pushing everything to one side, as well as, grabbing all empty bottles violently throwing everything into the bin and started cleaning up. Everyone was just at their places but with heads turned in her direction -> staring.
The flatmate actually throwing the party (who was really drunk) started to argue with the girl. The girl doesn't live there. N I was like... "??-.-??" Question marks all over my head. She doesn't live here then how did she get in? To find that she's one of the other flatmates' girlfriend acting all pissed on behalf of her bf. Lol. So to prevent any more damage done, the party was over. And it was not even 2am yet! =.=
After that drama, were even more dramas! The girl who ended the party threatening to exterminate this girl called Lily coz seriously she was just shouting at anyone she encountered. Two words -> extremely loud! Lol. But she's a nice person, just loud. Accusing her that she urinated on the sofa. LOOOOOOOOOOOOL!!! Who the hell doesn't know how to use the toilet? We're all adults for goodness sakes! The wet bit on the sofa was actually water spilled by my darling James. =.=''' Then the next thing was accusing Joel of stealing the shisha that was in the house. Hahaha.. the night was fun! And I was drunk! Woooo~~ I could even wait till James finished puking for me to puke right after! Looll.. This is what I call controlled drunkenness! I'm da pro!
And guess what?? we had it going in the toilet!!!! I feel for the poor guy whom the toilet belongs to.
xoxo