I said I’d head back to the hotel early, but here I am at Sala de Festes Tahiti, joining my little sissy Cherrie and kak Olivia. Honestly, I couldn’t be happier about it! The vibe here is everything I didn’t know I needed, and I feel so alive, like the energy of the night has completely taken over. I’ve been dancing my heart out, maybe a little too wildly, but how can you not with music like this? Oh, and yes, I’m *kinda* drunk tonight, but it’s all in good fun! Let’s just hope I make it back to the right hotel room later, hihihi. And yeah, kak Olivia is recording all of this, so if there’s anything to laugh about tomorrow, you know who to thank!

While waiting for my niece Cherrie to return from the club, I am enjoying some downtime in my hotel room with Aimee. Currently, we're indulging in a delicious pizza and having a relaxed chat.

The before vs. The aftermath

I got a little carried away by a bottle of Disaronno combined with what I like to call a trauma dump session with Gregory🤭 Fortunately he provided the munchies so, don’t worry I won’t sleep through our plans again🫡
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After all of my efforts to get rid of my hangover with pizza, something really unexpected happened. Our midnight conversation, more like a deep, unfiltered exchange of thoughts and trauma, had a surprisingly sobering effect, keeping me wide awake. But what no one knew was that in my room, there was a hidden space—a special room that, according to our earlier plans, was meant for karaoke.

However, as the night unfolded, Aimee, Uncle Gregory, and I ended up singing not the upbeat songs we’d hoped for, but the sad ballads that reflected our emotions. Instead of lighthearted moments, we shared sad stories, which led to a movie marathon of bittersweet films. In the end, we found solace in each other’s company and the melancholy we shared. I love 'em.
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Alright, the next session is a karaoke night 🎤 after Cherrie returns from the club! Aimee sing a mix of upbeat tunes, ballads, and 2000s pop songs. After a few hours, we'll switch it up and start a podcast, We sharing stories and discussing everything . It's going to be a great time!

Enough drinking, we’re singing What Was I Made For until sunrise.

They say drunk words are most likely to be repressed emotions, and I agree— the drinks are simply a truth serum😂 While I wasn’t usually one to indulge in emotional conversation due to my avoidant tendency #womeninmalefields, I’m actually quite fond of tonight’s session. Maybe sharing my thoughts to people who cares is not as bad as I thought it would be. 🤔
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It’s still early, but I’m already falling in love with the beauty of Tossa de Mar all over again. No matter how chaotic the night might have been, there’s something about a quiet morning walk that truly resets everything. The crisp air, the gentle rhythm of the waves, and the breathtaking view of the sea—it’s like nature’s own remedy, a dose of pure serenity. This “vitamin sea” revives me, making every step feel lighter, every breath fresher, and more beautiful.
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