Great, no hangover this morning.
Actually i didn't even drink much to start with.
When i start to recall what happened last night,
I remembered that i wasn't exactly happy while drinking.
Perhaps because of that, my mood went to its extreme. Not because i'm drunk alright zzZ
I hate it when people accused me for being drunk when i'm not.
I remembered that i was super restless and talking was totally a chore to me then.
Hence my words were at its minimum.
I remembered how much i wished that i could scotch tape chong's lips,
because he kept asking me to talk, asking me if i was fine.
I know that he did that outta concern,
but my mood at that time couldn't help it.
Sorry chong.
And i remembered how much i was reluctant to go home,
BECAUSE THERE ISN'T ANYONE AT HOME.
I HATE IT WHEN I'M ALONE AT HOME.
I HATE THAT FEELING TOTALLY.
And now i realised that this is the issue which makes me super unhappy when i was drinking.
Things just got worse when i'm home.
I started crying because i saw no one there.
Don't know why, but i called lim.
Sorry lim, for being a burden to you totally.
I won't bother you again in future.
I'm feeling super nausea now.
Think because of the hennessy i took when i'm home,
from my dad's collection.
Sorry dad, for drinking your liquor.
However, that 1765 really taste better than chivas.
I seriously don't know when my parents will be back. I called dad the other day and he said either today or tomorrow. Or maybe they are postponing again. And i really hate this a lot. Why isn't the date confirmed?
