So Wong Kar Wai. So mood. So far removed from reality.
Alcoholics Not So Anonymous
The truth about Friday night. We were smashed and we were shrill. We broke a champagne flute and we took pictures of it. We also sent an SMS to someone named Spike after 3 am and inquired after the health of a bartender named Wong Lang Fong.
But it was still the bestest girl's night out in a long time. Men come and go, but girl friends are forever.
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