Dead drunk ytd. Eugene had to send me home. Slogged my way home... stomache churned for awhile, heart afluttered much. Pool of liquid out from, in front of me. Dislike the feeling but I guess it's better to drain myself away rather than emotions filling me. Negative ones that is. Deep inside my heart is a whirlpool of uncertainties. Spinning and spinning in my head. If I'm forced to choose a route.. which way shld I go?
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I think I'm quite clever. LOL! Lazy to take a clearer photo of it. Though the added stroke with 9 (to make it 8) is obvious, the bouncer didnt seem to spot the deception. Hah~ I dont needa go around asking ppl for thier IC anymore.
I need my apathetic soul back.
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