Its 5am and i feel like throwing up but am tryin hard not to do so because i do not want to regurgitate my supper .

No , half digested noodles drenched in stomach acids and liquified random bits dangling from your nose is not my idea of fun.

I lost count of the number of glasses of assorted drinks i had ( from Screwdriver to Bourbon coke ) , since it was free flow.

Its been so long since i really got drunk and i really want to feel like a twirling ballerina without the twirling bit.

what the hell.

I feel so ...........out of sorts. Good night. Somehow i know that this post is littered with mistakes but i can't do anything to prevent it.



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Listening to : Ryan Cabrera - True

( This is a really damn nice song. Trust me ok. )