as i watch everyone buzzing with excitement about medball,
gushing about dresses, shoes, hair, after-party, drinks etc.
somehow, a part of me wants to go.
every single person gives me this wide-eyed, pouty, you-are-really-missing-out-alot-"WHYYY?"-whine when i say i'm not going.
i feel like quite the antisocialite. gah.
okay. next year i will go.
i will drag kr, joan and shu along as well.
ok dears? we must go for medball next year.