the fucking hangover is enough to make me think twice.
and even after the entire day has already passed by,
i still feel totally horrible, it's worse than being sick.
i can't remember the number of times i puked my guts,
but i recall there was lots of water and it was non-stop.
i'll probably die of alcohol poisoning someday, alcohol ftw.
i seriously feel there's no topic for our conversations.
so there's no point to be texting at all,
and i hope that you're happier the way you are now.
cos there was no way that i would have treasured you. =)
Someone can walk into your life and it is not until after they walk out that you realize that they were even there.