Yesterday went to club at Phuture, it was a wild night, so wild that i dun even know that i even entered the club. Tsk, drank 2 bottles of Chivas, and KO-ed! WTM siol. My memory stops there and kick start when i woke up this morning lying on the floor of my living room.
Yet again, for the 3rd consecutive week, i failed to have breakfast with Pearle! wth is wrong siol.
Whoever knows what happens yesterday, please tell me, cause i havent had a clue as to what the shit happened! Ciao.
Fabricated life.
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