A night at Clarke Quay

Yesterday, I was carving the wood when my classmate started to clean up and looked as if he's going to leave soon. Over the conversation, he told me that he's going to eat and drink with our lecturer and the gang. I started to clean up as well. When we were ready to depart, the breeze of the night greeted us. I guess it's nice to hang out with them often. Although the lecturer is definitely our lecturer, he's more like a friend rather than the teacher. After meeting up with the lecturer and the dinner, we went to the bar nearby. Coincidentally, we dropped by the bar which is the rugby club's home. I used to play for them the other times. Indeed, it brought a lot of memories. Usually, it was crowded on Saturday nights but this time, it's not. Perhaps they already finished the games. At the moment, I drank two and half glasses of the beer. I expected to be drunk but was not. The chatting went on until the one o'clock after the midnight. By then, some of them went home. There were four of us including the lecturer left. So we went for the supper. Surprisingly, we met another three classmates on the way. They were having the drinks. Perhaps the break from the outing? Anyway, we continued to walk to the destination. On the way, we passed by the bars and pubs. I was asking myself, "Am I walking on the dark road?" because I saw so many tattooed people, fashioned men, sexy women and smoking chainers. There were foreigners as well. Although it's common to see such as the sight, I was not pleased as I disliked the scent of smoking. When we finally found the food stall, we sat down and had the meal. Again, there were glasses of beer. I took one again. I was not sure whether I liked the beer but I finished it anyway. If I were to have the choices, I would prefer the white wine. After the supper, we went to the bus stop where we would take the night bus. One of us took the cab to home. On the way to the bus stop, I was expected to see three classmates again but they were all gone. At the last minute, we decided to take the cab. Yes, it was pleasant nice to take the ride of the taxi after the tiring journey. It was around three o'clock when I reached home. Naturally, I felt more comfortable on the bed after the shower.