Like I said before somewhere buried in the archives, optimistic ruins me.
I always thought that this tide will ease and everything will goes smoothly like its planned out. But no, this "crisis" is far longer than I've expected. For years.
Can I sit here anymore?
Went to Pub. Wow, so hard to actually find a place to chill out. Too late, everything is closed. Found one, its fucking rowdy. I would so much prefer pubs in Chinatown. Reason I dont like to go to Boat quey. Sit around for like an hour or two, they are closed. Think we will get back to finish the Chivas. Nyah. ;]
My knife, your throat - Scary kid scaring kids
Lates.
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