Saturday, December 09, 2006
you know i drink.
you know i drink a lot.
you know i drink often.
you know that when i drink, everyone knows about it, except my parents.

i don't hide that fact from everyone.the fact that i drink.it's part of my image now.
but people still continue to surprise me.

this afternoon, at Area51, i was lying down on sis bea's gym bag, and covered in icks' jacket. matt enters and looks at me. i sit up, and he asks.

matt: ayos ka lang?
reg: oo naman... bkt?
matt: wala lang. mukha kang wasted.

what the freaking fuck.
okay, so i was dead tired, i was sleepy, i had my period. haha. or matt was just thinking on a different level.

reg: mukha ba kong uminom?
bea: oo.

oh well.haha.