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i helped jenn cram her philosophy paper last night - utilitarianism.... higher/lower faculties... preferences for pleasures of sorts...... ohhhh.....
my brain. not to mention, after dedicating dozens of hours to my philosophy papers on Hume and Nietzsche, my brain is feeling rather sapped. i need a recharge! which is why i have to go out tonight.
have to, must and i will! i believe whiskey's is where the party's gonna be at. time to go through my little black book of very few numbers! yes, i am wishing my girlfriends were here so that we can show calgarians what partying is really like. missing you girls.
if anything scandalous happens, you know, i'm not telling (: hahha. maybe if you asked me nicely...
gotta go charge my digicam now. i know pictorial evidence is always appreciated!
i love you all. always.
p/s: the following pictures were from adri's blog. (dear adri, i hope you don't mind...) i couldn't help but snatch a few, because it made me laugh the hardest since i came to calgary.
this is what crazy fun is like.
at the end of the night, the girls were pretty much --- (view above for reference). do you know the song that goes "SUIIIICIDAL... SUIIIICIDAL..."? ohyeah, the girls knew it too. HAHHAHAHAH
yes, that is a stick-on bra. whose, i shall never disclose.
to quote adri: darlings, this is NEVER the last tray. apparently, people stopped counting after 15 trays of shooters. (don't forget, you haven't taken in account the number of flamings they had) i believe sesame street's Count Dracula would've been so disappointed - !ze number for tuday iz ____ (fill in the blank)!i'm still grinning. ouch my cheeks. :D
oh oh oh! i just remembered. mixing redbull and vodka in the clubs here is ILLEGAL. and a flaming lambo is a small sweet-tasting shooter. they have never, ever, ever, EVER, lit a drink on fire before.
i'm looking forward to a night out. SUIIIICIDAL SUIIIIICIDAL.... hahahhahah. oh my loves. i miss you.
valerie anne
in my 20s and wonderful.
dressed to dress you.
. i would do you, but i can't. it's just the wrong season right now.
I've been in canada for days.
. in need of a recommendation
. tattoo
. rolex
. prada bag
. hermes birkin/kelly
. hermes scarf
. prada penguin coin purse
. suped up VW jetta mk3 '97
. 911 Turbo
. WRX
. smoked e-codes/fogs
. porsche deep dish rims
.
my driver's license
.
a shaven head for my 18th
. be a somebody
. make {gravi.tee}
.
snowboard
.
own my first car
. travel: NYC, all over europe,
japan,
mexico, chile, argentina, spain, greece, laos, vietnam, bali, dubai, amsterdam
. publish a book entitled "you better quote val, or else" -
recommended by derek goh
.
fashion school
. travel: roadtrip canada
. travel: roadtrip USA
.
move out
. own a house
. ride the dragon in tokyo
. go fish/camping for a weekend
. open a cafe/boutique
. horse-riding
. speak korean/japanese/spanish/french
. skydive over mauritius waters
. white-water raft above level 3
. bungee jump from a suspension bridge
. break the world record for the longest time on a loop-the-loop roller coaster ride
. save an endangered species
. AND prove to my mum that i'll be married before 35.
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