An update on my bag, one of my colleagues brought it back by mistake so I had it back. Ok that's good.
Ok I love drinking, but not too much, just a mild buzz in the head and that's it. The next phase I like is actually when I'm actually gone which seldom happens unless I have a reliable friend to bring me home.
I'm starting to hate wines coz of the taste of it when I puke it out.
To think of it, I haven't had a buffet quite some time. Hm... maybe it's time.
I never trust a narcissist
But they love me
So I play 'em like a violin
And I make it look oh so easy
'Cause for every lie I tell them
They tell me three
This is how the world works
Now all he thinks about is me
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