Thursday, August 26, 2010



Class chalet was more like clique chalet. People got drunk and high and maybe said whatever they wanted to say for a long time. How could I be so oblivious to my surroundings, my friends. At least now I am clear of something. Shit always happens at chalet, dont it? Pretty much get high and forget about it. Had a long night taking care of three drunk cats. What an experience. Next time, is my turn to get drunk too.

I am not good with words, never had been. I am too, a little messed up. I got issues and insecurities. Not sure if this is what you're heading for. But you've been my sweetest drug.

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