Bahs, HANGOVER sucks. Been throughly wasted for the past few nights. Ciggs and martell are my best friends. Bahs, think my liver gonna fail me anytime soon.
Well anyway, going ns soon, argh. Not much time left, these 4 words have been appearing every now and then in my mind. Reminding me that I dont have much time to waste, not to mention being a 'one-itis' (With referral to 'The Game').
Drink drank drunk, and met hudson, loads of crapping and some serious talks, oh well. Alright, going office ltr, time to earn more bucks.
For the past week, the same thing has been cycling in my mind, though much as i would like to forget it, but it seems that i cant do so. Its hard, times without you-know-who are hard. Sighs.....
