Detention Class
The name of the pub we went to on Friday night should be a dead give-away. But no, despite all the warning signs : the name, the location (River Valley Road!), the fact that its landmark was a CHURCH! Nope, that didn't deter me at all.

It was a Karaoke Pub!!!!!!

That's just me
Experience has not taught me a thing. Stupid decisions seem to haunt me no matter what. I cover my eyes willingly and throw caution to the wind. Walk down the same damned path I've travelled before countless of times. I can see what's at the end of the tunnel, yet happily skip down it without batting an eyelid. Once bitten, twice shy? Hell no, not me. I would foolishly stick my hand out to be snapped upon, again, and again.

Oh yeah. I'm silly that way. Silly, silly me.

I'm just waiting for the hammer to fall. o_o