Work hard, play harder.
The past couple of weeks have really passed by in a flurry haze of activity. The numerous dinner and drinks replete with the occasional chill out moments. Partying harder and wilder than I've done for a long long while. And the stunning explosion of work, a combination of current files proceeding for trials and other hearings as well as a significant increase of new cases.
It's always a pleasant surprise when old friends of friends return from overseas and you hit it off from the start. A vibrant injection to the group dynamics, a refreshing change. Which would largely explain the dinners and hardcore partying. Work life balance, perhaps more accurately defined as the act of having to juggling work, fun and everything else has never been more keenly felt. Though I must confess work is starting to look like a veritable avalanche.
Once perhaps I would have devoted entire paragraphs to the wild going ons at the said nights out and dinners. The lesbo, hips grinding, practically orgy like dance / kiss fest (excluding yours truly.. no hot gay guys alas) at Pump room or the very delectable dinner and not so delectable after dinner entertainment at HOS. These days brevity seems to be the key.
Perhaps it is a virtue that I've come to appreciate, the ability to be succinct without having to substantiate, a luxury after all that need to be articulate and verbose at work. Or perhaps it's just the fact that it's 1.00am and I'm sleepy/lazy. Whatever.
I haven't been hanging out with the gay crowd or my other gay friends lately for that matter. Will have to do something about that. I leave you with one of my favourite work out songs. Nothing like doing weights or running on the treadmill to infectious music with killer beats.
It's pretty much girl on girl action but hey everyone loves some lesbo action eh? Save for gay guys, bugger.
Hook me up - The Veronicas
I'm tired of my life
I feel so in between
I'm sick of all my friends
Girls can be so mean
I feel like throwing out
Everything I wear
Starting over new
Cause I'm not even there
Sometimes...
I want to get away some place
But I don't want to stay too long
Sometimes
I want a brand new day
Trying to fit in where I don't belong
Hook....Hook me up
I want to feel the rain in my hair
Hook....Hook me up
Where should we go?
I don't even care
Anywhere is good enough
Hook me up
Hook me up
I like the lights turned out
The sound of closing doors
Not like other girls who always feel so sure
Of everything they are
Of what they're going to be
Sometimes I'm just a girl stuck inside of me
of me
Sometimes
I want to disappear some place
But I don't want to stay too long
Sometimes
I'm feeling so alone
Trying to fit in where I don't belong
Hook....Hook me up
I want to feel the rain in my hair
Hook....Hook me up
Where should we go?
I don't even care
Anywhere is good enough
Hook me up
Hook me up
Anywhere is good enough
Hook me up
They're going to crash and burn
I'm going to find a way
Nothing left to say
Hook....Hook me up
I want to feel the rain in my hair
Hook....Hook me up
Where should we go?
I don't even care (I don't even care)
Hook....Hook me up
I want to feel the rain in my hair
Hook....Hook me up
Where should we go?
I don't even care
Anywhere is good enough
Hook me up
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