(Thursday, December 09, 2004)
music of the moment: Samba De Mon Coeur Que Bat
i got up rather early today. at the wrong side of the bed. i still wanna sleep. i think i'm gonna skip work and go get more wine. that would be lovely. yes i would do that if i wanna get fired and be penniless. what an awful life i have. dear me!
i wasted myself again last night. actually i am already pretty wasted when i got home from penang after a loooooong right. here's the story. my parents are going there so they gave me a ride to penang for my meeting and i would come back with my company's lorry which is there. something out of expectation came up. the lorry's full and i ended up coming back with a bus. luckily i had my book and my ipod with me. so when i got home after the long ride, i'm already wasted. wine was just a booster dosage.
one of the last messages before i went bed.
tOOtHpICk; wine's gone!!! how? - thanks for getting me drunk again
penny lane; zippo fishing - haha all the way fr aust
penny lane; zippo fishing - no worries mate
penny lane; zippo fishing - we do it agn wheni come bk
G's probably the only person who can get me drunk. i don't know why...i think she spiked my wine last night. wheeeee! (fyi, the wine i had was a present from G before she left for aussie, and not to mention the wine opener.)
7:52 AM
that fucking traitor
liEw, 18 and since 2002, 270lbs, 5ft, brazilian chinese russian icelander hybrid, black eyes, short black hair, racist, antisocial, semi-alcoholic, ignorant, exhales profanity, black-poetry fanatic
