Every other day
I can't believe what am I doing with myself and my liver these days! It's like every other day, I find myself drinking from a bottle of ice cold beer and enjoying the feeling of seeing twenty fingers in my two hands. I think I have came to love the feeling of being in a bliss and of nothingness and of oblivious moments. I think I have become an alcoholic.
Yesterday, I was only with my friends from church, enjoying a cuppa coffee and an extra little bit of catching up. When the clock struck 9 o'clock, one of my friends back in the old university where I am into asked me if I could come with them at MTS. Gad. MTS is equal to a bucket of ice cold beer in my ears. I've heard there is an on-going wine of the month clubs event there last night and the Band 8 Mile is performing, so I never hesistated to send a quick reply: Yes, I'm coming and is on my way. I even rented one of those habal-habal thingy so that I could get there much faster and easier. When I got there, I was so glad seeing my old friends. I have yet experienced another blissful moment over a bottle of ice cold beer.
Yesterday, I was only with my friends from church, enjoying a cuppa coffee and an extra little bit of catching up. When the clock struck 9 o'clock, one of my friends back in the old university where I am into asked me if I could come with them at MTS. Gad. MTS is equal to a bucket of ice cold beer in my ears. I've heard there is an on-going wine of the month clubs event there last night and the Band 8 Mile is performing, so I never hesistated to send a quick reply: Yes, I'm coming and is on my way. I even rented one of those habal-habal thingy so that I could get there much faster and easier. When I got there, I was so glad seeing my old friends. I have yet experienced another blissful moment over a bottle of ice cold beer.
