took my 1st MC in the 1st month of working.
Yes, of course the 930-9 attachment has became a routine.
But it also makes me increasingly jaded.
So i guess, drinking and partying naturally becomes a natural antidote.

Taking phone calls, booking appointments, biding my time to tat one hour break of FREEDOM.collecting payments for brazilian waxing, 1/2 arm, 1/2 legbottom, upper lip and bla bla.

I'd jus reckon it a crazy party week.
Been going home when the sun comes out for the past few days.

Drinking chivas,
playing dice games,
guessing games,
dares,
foreits
And what-nots.


Just high & sleepy after the effects of alcohol wears off, but... definitely not drunk, pretty impressed by my alcohol tolerance.

And i do know where my limit is. Everything ends when the night ends.
The dare and the indecent acts. Erased.

haha. .

feels like i m some sorta monster.
drinking till my senses're numb.
strangely i feel relieved.

But sure, i know i know.
Not too much. It's unhealthy. And wil make me wither and age and wrinkle even sooner yea?

Hope I can manage to buy an Mc.
Or i 'll be dead.
Cheers to a brand new week of work, again, le sighs.